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Monday, 12 June 2017

My Autumn Poem

Whirling noise in my ears as I'm walking down the shimmering green grass.

The waving tree waves all around as the frosty mist floats through the air.

I can taste fresh mint in my mouth when I walk past an evergreen tree.

When I walk through the park sand papery leaves fall on my head.

As the leaves fall down they look like colourful flames lighting up the night sky.

It smells like a fire burning the trees as the red leaves are hanging from there little storks.

Sumer was here now it's gone what are we going to do stay by the fire drink hot cocoa and in joy the snow.

Thursday, 8 June 2017

Camp writing high ropes

Have you ever felt confident about something and then you have a creeping dread coming over your body?
I have.

A shiver of confidence came over my body as I put on my helmet and harness. After the confidence came over me the instructor was telling us how to do it, then we did an example and I helped which I was proud of myself then we got into it.

When other people did it I felt very nervous because I thought that my buddy's would drop me because I was taller then them so I could be a little bit heavier than them.

I felt nothing as I was climbing on the ladder, I just hoped that I would get to do it. “It's time to go back now” “ what I only just got up”.

I learnt about myself was that people can trust me when I'm holding them from the rope harness.

Monday, 5 June 2017

Short shorts

Hi I'm a black denim, I have rips around my pockets. I have a silver buckle. Every morning before she wears me I get so excited inside I'm nearly about to burst like a volcano erupting. My owner cares about me and if I'm lost she will run around and try to find me. All the time because I feel very wanted  because she does not put me on the ground once she's undressed and in her pjs. My owner will never leave me I'm her favourite yeah! Our relationship is the best she is very very caring.

By Savannah

If you did not know I'm black short shorts.

Monday, 27 March 2017

Midnight purple

I am a midnight rose I wake up when the midnight moon is out and making me shine so bright. I land on the midnight rose, my wings flicker in the wind. I race others around the track and bends. People see me when they go to the moon and back. Some of the time I could be a mystery to you or a shadow through the night or to some of you a mysterious light. I am midnight purple.

Saturday, 11 March 2017


Tena koutou

Ko Aoraki te maunga

Ko Waimakariri te awa 

Ko Waimairi te kura 

Ko Ngai Tahu te iwi

Ko Ngati  Porou te iwi 

Ko Joshua take papa

Ko Rebekah ta mama

No Otautahi  ahou 

Ko Savannah-rose taku ingoa 

Tena koutou, tena koutou, tena koutou katoa 

Monday, 6 March 2017

My acrostic

V-ery fun 
N-ature lover 
O-vernight girl
E-njoy the winter 

Wednesday, 23 November 2016

Time of adventure

I went to this place they call the Bicycle Park, it is a pretend version of roads and streets. I know it's cool, I could pretend that I was on the streets with the big meaty cars that look as though they always work out at the gym.
When I was riding I felt free like a little bird.

My dad was relaxing on the green shining grass and my nanny was spinning my brother on playground. I was 6 ½ and noticed the many different signs and colours everywhere.

I was ok when I am riding., then out of nowhere I was falling crashing onto the growing grass.My eyes quickly filled with tears of sadness, but I got back up and kept going I did not want one fall to break up all the fun.