Competition Entry

Putting the books into
My bag
At school at the end
Of the day is the best
Thing of school.
Wait! This book doesn’t look
Like mine.
Did somebody keep this,
In my desk?
Might have happened when
Some other class came to ours.
While we were having PE.
Its label says the
Name’s Tony.
And the class is III C.
I open the book.
It’s a computer textbook.
Wait! I had put this book
Into my desk.
Somebody had not put this
Book in my desk.
When we had gone
To the computer room,
The teacher had asked
For my book,
So that she could
Correct it.
I had given it to her.
The bell then rang.
I took my book and
Went back to class.
The only problem with this
Was that this ‘my book’
Was not my book.
I got to III C,
Wondering that this Tony
Would be crying and wondering
Where his computer textbook is.
I go to class III C.
‘Excuse me ma’am,
Is there is a person in
This class called Tony?’
Said I ‘I have his computer
Textbook and would like
To give it to him.’
He had already left.
So I wonder what the next
Best thing to do was.
Guess what I did?
I went to the computer room,
Went to the teacher,
And gave her that textbook.
So, now, hopefully,
That 3rd grader called Tony,
Has got his computer textbook,
And currently is reading through it.
I don’t think I need to hope,
I am pretty sure he got his book back.

First steps
First steps
First steps
Your first steps

First, start eat and drinking
First steps
First words
FIRST STEPS

I love my mum
She does a lot for me
She needs a break
I’ve got one thing to say
I love you more
I love you mostly

Little ants munching on plants
As quietly as they could
That nobody would see them at all
If anybody was about to
The party of ants
Would creep and hide

My sister is very cute
She is even cute
as a bunny

School is cool
Better than a pool
School is better
Than a little leather

School is learning
School is fun
School is good
Just like food

School is cool
Better than a pool
School is better
Than a little leather

School is informative
School embraces diversity
School gives features
Just like teachers

Flickering flames dancing lightly,
People below watching delightedly.
As they shoot up screaming their last goodbyes,
They hear the bellowing sounds of distant cries.
Some pop and like to fizz,
Whilst others prefer to whizz.
People below begin to cheer,
And blast up as you would fear.
It’s almost over so people must go
But I’m glad to to tell you it isn’t the last you’ll know

Buster is a funny dog.
He sniffs me all day long.
He’ll dance, jump and play.
Now Buster’s tired
He rests for the night.

Looking around you
All the people are so different
You’re one person
Don’t think about other people
Just you
You’re the future and the world

What’s that twinkle in the air
flying closer to you stood there
It’s flying as graceful as it can be
the dress that it wears sways around beautifully
A sparkling wand it holds in its hand
its wings fluttering as fast as they can
Its hair is as soft, as soft as silk
its eyes sparkle with a golden tint
The sound it makes is like jingling bells
when you see one you should never tell!