A Poem by secondary pupil

I wipe away the darkness
I bring in the good
I listen to the owl
In the night-time wood
I see the bright stars
And they make me feel good.

Take away my nose
Bring me another!
Bring me my mother
I wish I had a brother

I wipe away the darkness
I bring in the good
I listen to the owl
In the night time wood
I see the bright stars
And they make me feel good

Zac, Troy, Georgia, Chloe,
Trang, Joao, Mohammed,
July 10th 2007