camp senses poem

 

     Thornton beach camp

Wobbling, blurring heat waves above the sand as I stretch out on the golden beach

The fresh, salty scent of the sea as I watch the waves crash to the sandy shore

The treacherous, strong wind rattling trees and bowling over tents

The luxuriously soft, wet sand squelching         between my water wrinkled toes as I dash up and down the beach collecting creamy white shells

Sweet, burning milo spread its tingling sensation across my tongue

 I think I just had the best camp ever.

playground

This is a photo taken on our new playground we have spider web which we are on, a rock wall, two sets of monkey bars and lots of other cool stuff.

high jump

This is me doing high jump on athletics day I did not do very good on high jump but I got 4th in the 8oo meters for girls.

bio poem

 Bridget

Artistic, chocoholic, fidgety

Wishes to dance in the royal New Zealand ballet

Dreams of living in candy land

Wants to be a ballet teacher

Who wonders what animals would say if they could talk

Who fears getting stuck in a small tunnel

 Who is afraid of spiders

Who likes chocolate

Who believes you should try until  you succeed

Who loves my pets, family and  chocolate bunnies

Who plans to have my own ballet studio

I like myself I’m glad I’m me

war senses poem

Struggling

The deathly red, orange flames of destruction light up the night sky.

The horrid stench of smoke and  rotting bodies

is all around me as I fire my gun.

The sound of gun shots in my  ears with a ringing

noise that overwhelms me and brings me to tears.

Eerie loneliness penetrating my thoughts but also the

tingling warmth of pride.

Rubbery bitterness of gun powder and ash that drifts through the air in constant streams  filling my lungs, leaving me breathless.

I think my struggle will pay off in time.

Bridget

maori acrostic poem

RotaRota

Aue

Rau Aroha

Ora

Haere

Aroha

Bridget

mr hayes

visiting mr hayes a robbery victim (he looked a lot younger in the paper LOL.) I was one of the four that got to visit him we bought over a care package and left-over baking from the bake sale we did to rasie money.