Jade's summer

Remember the ice-cream melting on your hand at Caroline Bay in the boiling hot sun?

Remember the chilly water on your feet at the town pool, freezing them ‘til their numb?

That was summer.

Remember the freezing cold lemonade running down your throat at Macka’s?

Remember the scorching sand on your feet and hands, cooking them to dust at the beach?

That was summer.

Remember all the sweets and treats in your stocking on the darkest Christmas morning?

Do you remember all the presents under the x-mas tree, 14 piles of them when the tree almost fell down?

That was summer.

Poets go fishing for words

Poets go fishing for words
Poets go fishing for words
Kersplat, the camel spat
YUCK!!! It was purple.
Poets go fishing for words.
Fishing up and down the river
No fish to be seen. “Ahhh, no fish.”
Poets go fishing for words
Bumpy bumpy, bumpy waves “Ahhh.”

Loudest drums ever

 On Wednesday the 9th three men came to Centennial School. They came in a big van. They brang    
very big and loud drums with them. I  thought my ear drums were going  to blow.  They came all the way from Wellington. That is very far away, don't you think. I think the leader was Captain Frigle Puss.

CHRISTMAS DAY

   10 Things I won't be doing on Christmas Day 

    1. I will not be at school.
    2. I will not sit on the toilet all day.
    3. I will not pull my hair out and eat it.
    4. I will not be in Austraila.
    5. I will not be staying in bed all day.
    6. I will not be at my art class.
    7. I will not be at the movies.
    8. I will not be trying to run round the world.
    9. I will not flush my presents down the toilet.
   10. I wilL not eat my Christmas tree.