Sunday, July 3, 2016

  The Flower
The blazing sun shining down
On the blooming Rainbow garden
The joyful petal rising up for a
Daily sprinkle of water
The bold scent of the jasmine
Flower bringing colour to our
black and white world
The humming bee breaking free
For the nectar of the miracle flower
As the sun is coming for an end everyone is happy to do it again.
                                 
By Salome Perfect
Room 17                 
Opawa School

Elizabeth's lovely poem

Sun
It might be hot, bright, light and a little playful.

It is amazing, lovely, happy and quite fun.

Sometimes you need to be safe, sun smart and needs lots of sunscreen.

It is incredible to take walks along the beach in summer. It is also fun to swim in summer too.  By Elizabeth

Ravi's Favourite Poem From Term 2

Dreams

Dreams are like invigorating thoughts that only happen at night. Dreams can be corrupted like a tiger trying to bite. In my dream i’m flying through the clouds, floating through clouds.Then suddenly it starts to fade, the ground crumbles beneath my feet, I’m falling into the abyss, then I wake up.law keven - Tiger, Tiger,