About Me

My name is Imogen, I am twelve years old and like to go horse riding listen to music and cook.I am a year 8 and my home room teachers are Mrs Hull and Mrs heaven.I go to Ngatea primary school New Zealand.



Sunday, 30 October 2016

The Winter Poem


            The Winter Poem
I walk through the forest Listening to the snow crunch beneath my feet. In the distance I see a lake, it is frozen over and Ducks are trying to smash the ice. I walk on towards the lake and pick up rock throwing it at the lake. As the ice shatters it sounds like glass and the ducks begin to drink. I see a girl dressed in pink playing in the snow, for when it snows roads are closed and there is no where else to go. Winter has come and there is nowhere to run so come and join in with all the fun.


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