Monday, 27 July 2015

A Cold Day

One cold morning, I got up and put on my wet weather gear to go out in the cold. When I got out in the freezing air, I saw frosted grass and slippery concrete. The concrete was waiting for the sun to defrost it. BRR! I ran back inside.
I got into my togs and jumped into the spa. Rhys and I played with the bubbles. Later on, my cousins came over. They hopped in the spa too.

A little later, we had lunch. For lunch, we had chicken nuggets and chips. We got to help make the chips and nuggets.

Monday, 8 June 2015

Autumn

I don't really like autumn because I get cold and sick 
autumn means that summers gone and
winter is nearly here.

BY KRUZ

Well done, Kruz. In poems, all lines begin with a capital letter, so - 

I don't really like autumn because I get cold and sick.
Autumn means that Summer's gone and
Winter is nearly here.

Wednesday, 27 May 2015

Jack Frost

The door was shut, as doors should be. 
Before you went to bed last night; 
Yet Jack Frost has got in, you see,
and left your windows silver white. 
He must have waited till you slept; 
and not a single word he spoke, 
but pencilled o'er the panes
 and crept away again before you woke.

BY KRUZ

Wednesday, 22 April 2015

ANZAC Poem

Gallipoli
 Hot            Stinky
        Fighting         Shooting               Killing      
Bodies            Trenches          Guns            Soldiers
Damaged            Injured           Died
Alone          Lost
ANZAC

       
                                      

Wednesday, 25 March 2015

The Frog

T
Splish! Splash! The water leaked down onto the frog's umbrella boat. All the petals are littered on the dark water. The bright  yellow petals cruised down the stream. The stalk is held by the slimy frog. The stalk is poked into a twig. A frog is slimy and it is making its way down the stream. The boat has been made out of a green leaf and a twig.