Poetry by Paige
Crashing winds, trashing trees, Shaking trees, dropping branches, Washed lands. By Paige Waipouri Age 7
That was Summer
Summer is over so in Tui 1 we have been reflecting on all our favorite summer moments. We brainstormed our ideas then published onto a google slide.
Soccer Day Writers
Soccer I heard the loud red hooter. Then it was my turn. I sprinted onto the field. I kicked the ball but the other team got it. I raced and we scored a goal. Harmony [...]
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