Poetry

With My Hand

With my hand

I can plant a flower

With my hand

I can turn on a shower

With my hand

I can bake a cake

With my hand

I can pick up a rake

With my hand

I can touch my chair

With my hand

I can touch my hair.

With my hand

I can eat a sweet

With my hand

I can tickle my feet

            By Kirsty

With my Hand

With my hand

I can point to the ground

With my hand

I can sweep the ground

With my hand

I can shut the door

With my hand

I can touch the floor.

            By Kayleigh

With my Hand

With my hand

I can eat a sweet

With my hand

I can smell my feet.

With my hand

I can tie my lace

With my hand

I can wash my face.

With my hand

I can bake a cake

With my hand

I can eat a steak.

With my hand

I can open a door

With my hand

I can touch the floor.

            By Shannon

With My Hand

With my hand

I can climb a wall

With my hand

I can play with a ball.

With my hand

I can pick up a spoon,

With my hand

I can point to the moon.

           By Meghan and Ashley

With my Hand

With my hand

I can play with my ball

With my hand

I can touch the wall.

With my hand

I can touch the chair

With my hand

I can touch my hair.

            By Shauna

With My Hand

With my hand

I can walk a dog

With my hand

I can lift a log.

With my hand

I can touch

With my hand

I can eat my lunch.

With my hand

I can touch my shin

With my hand

I can put things in the bin.

            By Celine