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Get children writing: Stretch your imaginations and boast about your fantastic creature:
My long lion is as large as a Lamborghini racing in the jungle
and as fierce as the Trunchball when she traps children in the chokey.
Ideas & examples: https://t.co/7S4tvEi0HC @PieCorbett
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Sending out several packages of books this weekend, thanks to everyone who has ordered. Signed & dedicated books may make different Christmas presents.
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Get children writing a creepy poem:
No light ever falls on the bushes and trees,
the flowers there are mostly diseased,
but I went there once for a dare.
I went into the lair of Baron Jugula....
Ideas & examples: https://t.co/SZ89d8z1Vx @PieCorbett @kidspoetsummit
Thanks to everyone who bought copies of my books from me recently. Signed & dedicated books make different Christmas presents. Buy directly from me with discounts & free postage.Picture books & poetry. Details here: https://t.co/0KD2Tp9WNE
LAST CHANCE: END OF HALF-TERM GIVEAWAY: 2 signed copies of my new poetry collection, 'Something Hiding Beneath my Bed'. One to someone who RTs this and one to a new follower
Ends midnight tonight (2nd) Read about the book here: https://t.co/1RVVTYZ9Sn
LAST CHANCE: END OF HALF-TERM GIVEAWAY: 2 signed copies of my new poetry collection, 'Something Hiding Beneath my Bed'. One to someone who RTs this and one to a new follower
Ends midnight tonight (2nd) Read about the book here: https://t.co/1RVVTYZ9Sn
END OF HALF-TERM GIVEAWAY: 2 signed copies of my new poetry collection, 'Something Hiding Beneath my Bed'. One to someone who RTs this and one to a new follower
Ends Tomorrow midnight (2nd) Read about the book here: https://t.co/1RVVTYZ9Sn
A Collection of spooky poems for Hallowe'en:
An eerie sound
Like bones clicking
Or a body
Dragging itself over the autumn leaves
On the lawn
The sound of a rasping breath
Far away (Roger Stevens)
https://t.co/zBilXBwT6O @nealzetterpoet @joshuaseigal @SueHardyDawson