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Wednesday, 30 March 2016


In the middle of the road 
cones protect us 
from holes hidden in the ground.

Early in the morning, 
the birds chirp
up in the trees, in their nests.

The breakfast in the morning on the bench 
is waiting to be
down my throat.

I feel the sun on me once my parents
the curtains open - another way of saying 
“wake up!”.

Castle Rock is 
Standing out 
from the other mountains 
while we drive past them.

I love going to Saturday morning sport with our family.
The mud and grass reminds me of 
Ōtautahi, my home

1 comment:

  1. Nice ollie👌 I like how you said you can feel the sun as your parents peel the curtains open. Great descriptive writing👌👌👍👍👏👏👏