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Friday, 5 April 2013

My Poem

       
  The Four Seasons
A little tree grows in front of my house

In winter the tree is naked no leaves just branches.
It often thunders which makes a big boom
.In the winter snow will fall,
But in some places not at all.

In spring the tree is a bustling fountain of buds,
some of us want to see the beauty of the spring
The earth is warm the sun is blazing In summer,
the tree is covered in crisp green melons.

In Autumn the leaves are falling down.
Kids jump in piles on the ground.

A little tree glows in front of my house.


By Ngatokurua
         Tamaki Primary school
                    year 8 student.

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