What Am I poem

What a Stinky Mess!

People smell me

Before using me

I open my mouth

To swallow other peoples lunch

If rubbish is in my way

I will munch it up

Sometimes it’s rotten

Sometimes it’s fresh

People open me

By themselves

I stink like old socks

And I’m green like grass

I have a handle

And a lid that can open

And at the end of the day

I get emptied ready for tomorrow’s lunch

WHAT AM I?

-By Tawhiao

Thank you for reading my poem. Can you please leave a comment to guess What I am.

Maths

At maths time I have learnt how to do my tidy tens here is an example





4+7+6+5+3=25 because 4+6=10 and 7+3=10 and 10+10=20 so 20+5=25.