Untitled – By Nathan Valkanis

We are on the rollercoaster of life,

On the journey that we take,

With its many twists and turns,

And its many joys and tears,

There are the joyous and happy times,

On the journey that we take,  

They do not last forever,

So we must cherish them while we can,

For there are also unhappy and scary times,

On the journey that we take,

These times are the giant Loopity-Loop,

And the great plummets down,

And after all these times are done and finished,

On the journey that we take,

The rollercoaster slides to a stop in front of the station,

And life’s excitement comes to an end.

Nature, By Daniel Langford

Depends on water,

Grows and dies,

Different shapes,

sizes and colours,

Always moving,

Never still,Sensitive,

Alive.

  Produces food

Softens the ground,

Provides homes,

Gives privacy,

Gives windbreak,

Looks pretty,

 Needed.

Seasons

Its summer time at the children’s school,                                                                                         The children are all busting and eager,                                                                                              To play, wait what’s this!                                                                                                                      The season is too humid,                                                                                                                 The children are now not too happy. 

Here comes autumn for the children,                                                                                               The children are playing in the fallen leaves,                                                                                    Of the leafless trees.                                                                                                                         The children are all getting hay fever,                                                                                          Again the children are not too happy.

 Its winter time at school, for playing,                                                                                             The children are in their warm clothes,                                                                                          Playing with whatever they could find.                                                                                          Here comes a blisting wind, coming to strike,                                                                                      The children get hit by the wind,                                                                                                     They all have colds, the children are now disappointed.

 Spring is here the children are all to scared of the seasons,                                                         Now, so they go and watch television.                                                                                             The old folks and the parents all come,                                                                                           Out and play, the old folks and parents, have never felt so alive,                                                 They all then go home cause it was getting dark. 

 By Darwin Chen

My Tinny

I Hop in,

Dad reverses me into the water,

as I drift away I start the engine,  

crawling out of the five knot zone.

As I pass the buoy I stop contemplating where to go,

 I decide.

Revving the engine I speed away like a motorbike,

smiling.

  The smell of two stroke filling my nostrils, 

the sound of an aeroplane in my ears,

I say to myself, ‘hear that singing like a bird’.

It didn’t matter I only had a small engine,

I love it. 

 I see my brothers swimming to the jet ski they had fallen off,

I  Laugh.

I start to circle them, 

making it impossible to get on.

After a while I stop and head away. 

The end of the day is approaching, 

I head back for shore, 

I drive onto the trailer, 

Hop in the car

And we head for home.
With a smile on my face I think to myself,

I can’t wait for tomorrow when I can drive my tinny again. 

 By Hugh G  

The Unavoidable

We ran we hide we try to escape it.It creeps back and back never stopping.It seems to have no weaknesses, but we still fight it but everyone, everyone gets defeated.So why do we fight back, with our army of a thousand scientists? Why not let it take us away why? This is because we are greedy for Life. That is the way humans are, always wants that bit more and that little extra is life.  

We avoid it with all costs but when will we accept that nobody can defeat death.    

Written by Marcus Saunders

DEATH

Death can be sad or the beginning of a new life

You can lose your wife or you can lose your life

There is no cure for death but there is the last breath

 

 We are together

 We may not be together for a period of time

 But you are mine with in my spine

 

There is fun times but then there is no times

Until we meet again in a lane

 

We do not know if there is a lane but we hope there is a plane

To take us to one great lane    

Callum Matheson

Mitch, Callum and I

Mitch, cal and I 

Look, look over there 

Here he comes once again

Ring, ring the phone goes.

 Who could it be at 8:03?

Would you like to go for a ride?

Yes, yes all right,

Leaves birds everywhere

Grass dieing in thin air

Here we are look at them.   

Higher, higher they go

 Have a try let’s go!

Air as it goes though my hair

Which one should I jump over?

I look at the big one that’s the one,

Up, up I go

 Look at me I fell like a bee.  

Let’s, let’s leave now

My mum needs us,

6:30 PM are you ready

For some dinner with spaghetti

Umm delicious,

 Let’s go out have some funRun,

run his it

Look out for him

Duck, duck his comes a ball.

“Boys time to come in” 

 What movie which one

“A Blade of Glory sounds right”

Laugh, laugh here and there

Time to sleep ok

By Peter Nifakos  

Death

Death can be sad or the beginning of a new life

You can lose your wife or you can lose your life

There is no cure for death but there is the last breath

 We are together

 We may not be together for a period of time

 But you are mine with in my spine

There is fun times followed by no times

Until we meet again in the lane*

 

Callum Matheson

*We do not know if there is a lane but we hope there is a plane

To take us to one great lane    

Lonely Poet

They are equal to

All other races on earth

Lords of Element

They can change man from woe

 To happiness of life by the

Scene of our large world

They are the diverse

And like nothing more then to

Write about the earth

They like to have

Long scruffy hair and enjoy

Alcoholic beer

A poet does not

Have a fantastic life and

Only has one great craft and cause

 

One Lonely poet

Can change your life white to grey

With the wish: nothing

 

Anton Ivkov

With Your Father, By Max Kirwan

The beach is so very hot,                                                                                  Try not to get burnt a lot,                                                                                   Sit on a lounge and watch the surfers,
Or watch the enthusiastic swimmers,
 

You can look at the palm trees,                                                                     But watch out for the crab holes,                                                                 Have fun boogie boarding,                                                                        Beware of the ones learning,

Go on a fishing charter                                                                                  With your father,                                                                                           You can catch some fish,

And serve them on a dish,So enjoy the beach,                                                                                          

Or go for a walk,                                                                                         While you eat a peach,                                                                                   And have a good talk.