Thursday 19 October 2017

Holiday Poem

My teacher thinks I’m...

My teacher thinks I'm listening but actually I'm playing survival when we make little huts at the beach with my cousin Izzy.

My teacher thinks I'm writing but I'm actually tucked up in my bed watching youtubers being silly and teaching me stuff.

My teacher thinks I'm reading but I'm actually in Hamilton shopping up a storm for clothes and trying to find a summer outfit for my sister’s wedding.

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