Stonefields
School’s Raining Weather
While I was snoring it was pouring.
The trees were going whoosh
The rain is wet.
Then the rain wet the crane.
Michael
Puddles
Puddles splash like rain drops fall.
When I jump in puddles the water drops
like balls.
We play in puddles like no tomorrow.
We jump and jump in puddles like we are
never bored.
We get in our gumboots and we play all
day.
It feels like clay.
I play with puddles like I will never let
go.
I get wet but I don't care.
I go inside I freeze to my head like my
head is in a freezer.
Jahvan
The Wind
Some
people go to work in a raincoat.
I
didn’t know a car could slip on the wet roads. I put my raincoat on.
It
blows away.
I
didn’t know why my raincoat blew away.
My
Dad is catching my raincoat.
My
raincoat is back on my shoulder.
I
said to my Dad “Yay my Dad grabbed my raincoat”.
I’m
glad my Dad can jump.
He
has strong legs.
I
wish I had strong legs like my Dad.
Kaichi
Snowflakes
falling everywhere
Snowflakes
are white.
They
fell at night.
It
rains a little.
The
rain is blue.
The
waves are invisible.
Niume
Snowflakes falling on
Stonefields
They
rolled to my hand.
They
were everywhere.
I
let it go and it falls on the chair.
They
are cold like ice.
Snowflakes
remind me of a rainy day bear.
Snowflakes
are cool because I think they look pretty and shiny.
Aurelia.
I really REALLY like the writing you have put a LOT of care into your writing Michael, Jahvan , Kaichi, Niume and Aurelia. keep up the good work!!!
ReplyDeleteI loved all your poems! You all have great imaginations and I love how each of you shared your personal stories of what winter means to you - rain, puddles, snowflakes, raincoats, rainy day bear.
ReplyDeleteKeep up the fantastic work Michael, Jahvan , Kaichi, Niume and Aurelia!
Cindy from Telecom :-)