onomatopoeia poem

The racing cars go CRASH, BOOM and GRRRRR

CRASH, BOOM and GRRR

down the track!they fly 

Speeding and CREETCING round the bends

   

My wild creature

Hello I`m the cob-bat-wale-tiger-at-Croce and I will kill you with my venom.I live in the sky.I'm nocturnal which means I live at night.

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waitomo caves

My cinquian poem.

A cinquain poem is a poem with 5 lines.  It starts with 1 word and ends with 1 word.

Stalagtites
Hanging sharp
Chomping vampire teeth
Looks like falling down
Swords

Riley's Family stops by.

Me Bag

Tabloid Sports

 I saw lots of blue hats and I saw lots of obstacles on the field. I heard children screaming and cheering. I felt the wind blowing in my face. At the end I felt tired but excited.