Wednesday, November 29, 2017

I am poem

An "I am poem" is a way for others to
understand more about you.
Here is my "I am poem"

I am an excellent swimmer at AUT.
I wonder what the world would be like if we were stuck in the olden days.
I hear the music the music spill out of the CD player as I dance along.
I see people smiling, waving, chatting all around me.
I want to be someone that helps others.
I am a swimmer.



I pretend to be an adventurous but shy twin.
I feel a surge of love towards my mother as she raised me and cared for me.
I touch the soft silky feeling of a new swimsuit at Christmas.
I worry about having no friends at all.
I cry when someone betrays me.
I am an excellent swimmer at AUT.



I understand that everyone must die at some time.
I say everyone is to be cared for and treated equally.
I dream to have two children and a happy family.
I try to be the best I can be.
I hope that the memories of my childhood stay with me forever.
I am an excellent swimmer at AUT.

Wednesday, November 22, 2017

Ponyion

 This is a Ponyion
Ponyions live in the president's private public-proof house in peru.
Ponyions eat big proportions of popcorn with posh pudding.
Ponyions like posing for pictures with the pushy paparazzi , for publicity.
Ponyions publish protests to protect penguins.
Ponyions poke pugs and prank predators to annoy me.

Eliza

Wednesday, November 1, 2017

Ode to the library


Ode to the library

Oh library,
You are filled with stories waiting to be read
Oh library,
I love the quiet hum of people reading
Oh library,
I love the books you provide for me, and the sound of pages flipping
Oh library,
You’re the place I would go for peace and quiet.

Eliza