Wednesday, 23 March 2016
Curious Cove fishing
Curious Cove fishing
The cold wind making my spine shiver.My finger on the line waiting for a bite.boom my rod had a bend in It. I started winding it in. damn it came off. it felt like a big fish. Tony hit the button to move the boat. He stopped in a different spot. we dropped the line in. about 30 seconds after I have another bite. I wind it in. a blue cod but it was too small to keep so I put it back. “damn,” I said.
Wednesday, 19 August 2015
Friday, 14 August 2015
Colour poem
Blue
Blue looks like a hot sunny day.
Blue sounds like a rushing waterfall.
Blue smells like the salt of the blue sea.
Blue tastes like fresh blueberry pie.
Blue feels like the cold drink running down your throat.
Wednesday, 12 August 2015
Memory poem
Remember
Sitting on my motorbike.
feeling nervous,excited.
The tight helmet on my face.
The smell of petrol up my nose.
I nail the jump.
Feeling excited.
That was my first jump.
Thursday, 23 July 2015
Made of more
The cloud came from the sea
he was different from the others
he done a lot more than other clouds
he was big and happy
he loved to help people
he was a cloud made of more.......
he was different from the others
he done a lot more than other clouds
he was big and happy
he loved to help people
he was a cloud made of more.......
Friday, 19 June 2015
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