Monday 8 May 2017

Weta PoemC

Although your ears on your legs
silent at night, you make no sound
You burrow a hole and lay eggs in a mound
creeping at night stealthily
easy to camouflage difficult to see
often found beneath the beech tree
Omnivore, eater of plants and invertebrates
searching for Kai nocturnally
Brown stripes, skinny legs  with spikes
one kick from it's legs stings like bee
night time predator hunting prey
Only a stoat or rat can make you flee
between grassland,  shrubland and forest
Your  habitat is likely to be leafy
It is called a ground weta for a reason

digging in its burrow searching deeply

2 comments:

  1. Hi my name is Josh I like the way that you wrote your poem and I like the part when It says EASY TO CAMOUFLAGE DIFFICULT TO SEE OFTEN FOUND BENEATH THE BEECH TREE. Amazing job josh keep it up.

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  2. Thankyou Josh, so you liked the "EASY TO CAMOUFLAGE DIFFICULT TO SEE OFTEN FOUND BENEATH THE BEECH TREE"? Because that was my favirite part of the writing to. Hey so thanks and see ya out there.
    Your friend Josh. C

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