Wednesday, 26 August 2015

a poem about my family

My family is weird
You will think That we are crazy


Family, we have a big family
Amazing, How my dad is so busy
Memories, we have lots of good memories
I am the youngest in the family
Lily the baby in the family
Your now thinking, Wow

Adds




Monday, 17 August 2015

Tuesday, 21 July 2015

shapes

Nicole, Emma & I made some shapes out of play dough and little sticks. We made a triangle, pyramid & a square. This was easy to make. And alot of fun.

Monday, 11 May 2015





by the one and only Lily

   With 15min to play
    Riding till the end
    One wrong move and I  will be sitting down
    Pushing the pedals
     Obeying the road rolls
Stopping at the red lights
Slowly riding in the park
     Look both ways
  Think and go along the road
    Turning corners
    Big wheels
   Rolling
  Yet stopping
   Waits,
   And then I jump
   Waiting till I can go
   The red light
   Go forward and back
   The wheel
   Wobbles
   Wavers,

       I Hesitate,
       Will I fall off?
        Just as  I am going to fall off
         And  then    
   And then
                                                                              And then
        I hear the whistle
   I go to have my lunch

Friday, 1 May 2015

The movies was usual enough

The movies was usual enough; it had
A popcorn machine, a counter, and a Cinderella poster
That was taller than me. Nicole and me
did what girl do when waiting- stood and talked
Till we were let in, walked into the cinema, sat in the
top row, watched like eagles through the
Soft loud movie,
At the end we walked out and talked
Doing nothing important.
                                                                              
by Lily