What is... a Rainbow? A rainbow is a pack of coloured pencils, lined up on a piece of blue paper. It is cold water, being thrown over a painting. It is a stripy multicoloured jumper, being put in a washing machine. It is a coloured beach ball, being kicked into the sky. It is a sparkling diamond ring, being polished in the jewellers. By Ellie, Year 5 What is... a Rainbow? A rainbow is a red pencil, drawing a beautiful picture. It is yellow paint, being splashed on to blue paper. It is an orange, cut up into segments. It is a palm leaf, swaying in the gentle breeze. It is the blue ocean, waves crashing against the rocks. It is an indigo diamond necklace, glistening against soft skin. It is a violet flower, in a tall glass vase. By Oliver, Year 5 Who Am I? She is a cunning fox, A glass of champagne A talent show, A marvellous musical. She is the queen of rock, A box of truffles, A splash of water, A doggy biscuit. Who Am I? Sharon Osbourne By Bethany, Year 5 What is Snow? Snow is like white paper being ripped up and throne in the air. It is like a bubble bath, soft and relaxing. It is snow drop flowers, covering the ground. It is glistening stars, Falling from the night sky. By Zack, Year 5 What is Snow? The snow is icing sugar, being sprinkled onto a Christmas cake. It is a sheep, being sheared in the field. It is rice shaken and sieved, on to a green plate. It is a white blanket, covering the ground. It is coconut ice-cream, melting in the sun. By Group 5, Year 5

Who am I? She is a timid mouse, A pumpkin, A charming prince's ball, A grandfather clock, A wonderful blue dress, A beautiful diamond necklace. She is delicate pearl, A feather duster, A broom stick, A fairy tale. Who am I? Cinderella By Emma, Year 5 He is a strong lion, An express train, A speeding bullet, A bright red sports car. He is a laser beam, A twister, A cat ready to pounce, A volcano ready to erupt. He is a concord, A sleek sky-scraper A piece of steel. Who am I? Superman By Group 2 He is a sharp blood stained blade, A silky black cape, An icicle on a winter's day. A man eating shark. He is a moonlit sky, A poisonous plant, A blood sucking bat, A shiver down your spine. He is a lonely graveyard. Who am I? Dracula By Group 1 What is the moon? The moon is a piece of goats' cheese, on a delicious pizza. It is a golf ball, hit high into the sky. It is a silver milk bottle top, floating in a muddy puddle. It is a clock face, striking at midnight. It is a sparkling marble, rolling around the floor. It is a bright bulb, lighting up the street. By Group 3

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