Anzac
Bombing booming like tntEggs drop like snowflakesThe war has begun Yelling like a hungry babyDigging like molesRunning as fast as a cheetahFinding some foodNoise as gunfireLife fading like dead peopleSadness like despair
Panda Haiku
The big fat pandaChewing some soft, thick bamboo As he was hungry
That was Summer
Remember that time when the birds were humming a very nice tune in the sky together? It felt so cheerful you wanted to dance That was summer.Remember that time when you were having ice cream on a very hot summer's
Motat
Yesterday we went Motat. I sat with Troy in the bus. The bus was very noisy, as loud as speakers. We talked about gaming. When we got to Motat we stayed under the shelter so we would not get wet.
Island description
The Island is burning hot The sky is clear whiteThe sun’s rays shine through my faceThe tree blows through the island
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