Week 7

This week we did a poem on a colour I chose red and here is my poem

Red is blood dripping off your knee onto the ground.

Red is the inviting smell of red velvet cake wafting gently around my nose.

Red is strawberries freshly picked from a crop.

Red is the cherry that bursts with a sweet flavour.

This week we are also training for league, last year our school was unbeaten in Christchurch. We also had a tournament at Wingham Park and we won so we are hoping to win again this year.