Thursday, July 23, 2009

Zombie. Part 4.


A little girl in a night gown was holding her doll. Her feet quivered in her bunny slippers. The Zombie hid behind the grave and spied on her. As she prayed she left a munted flower on the grave.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Zombie. Part 3.


Two years of rotting underground made the zombie go bonkers. He felt free. He wanted to find the drunk driver who killed him and let him know what it is like under the earth.
The Zombie sniffed as he heard footsteps tiptoeing into the cemetery. He snarled viciously as he guarded his grave.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

David's Poem

Pool water is full of chemicals.
Olympic teams swimming.
Outside or inside.
Lots of people splashing.
Waterfall into the diving pool.
Athletics in the water.
Transporting you to places.
Eating dirt when face first in the water.
Rain makes you wet.

Friday, May 15, 2009

Zombie. By YeEun Won Part. 2


Zombie continued.................Its dirty fingernail ruined the grave. He died two years ago. His other arm then rose from the earth, he smelt of decay. Lightning struck, the tree twigs and branches crackled and snapped. His head finally popped out and a lady's scream filled the air. The Zombie stood on the ground groaning about his aching back.

Friday, May 1, 2009

An Excerpt from 'Zombie' by Ye Eun Won. Part One.


The sky was gloomy. The air was stuffy and a sudden green mist rose slowly from the graves. The town clock struck twelve times. It was midnight and everything was silent. A surprising rumble struck as a wolf howled and growled. The clouds spread apart and a glowing full moon appeared. The ground shook rapidly and the graves were quivering as a skinny bony hand scratched the air................... to be continued.

Luke's Poem.

My Mum.

She works hard with help and sweat.
When I was born her heart was set.
She makes sure that I am good.
Treated well like I should.

She is always there in everything.
It's like she loves me more than anything.
I wake up to a day that is fine.
And I don't need to worry because she makes me shine.

Friday, March 20, 2009

Chase Cullen's Family Poem.

My Little Niece

My favourite little niece is as beautiful as an angel.
She always makes me shine.
She is so cute, like she was made by the stars.

When I look at her my mind goes blank and I feel happy.
When I hold her in my arms, I smile.

I really, really love her.