Poems by Room 7

Contents
Caitlin, Sarah, Mackenzie , Bradley, Alley, James,
Louise, Jared, Lindsey, Adam, Jesse, Olivia, Jack
Sadler, Catherine ,Shyanne, Issobele, Matt, Serena,
Regan, Teresa, Andre, Cullen, Lindsay, Jack Montigue.
 Aotearoa
The beautiful, green, grassy hills, we roll down.
Hills look like rolling waves at the beach.
Adrenaline kicks in as we roll faster and faster.

The grounds bumpy surface, feels like a spine digging

deeper into my body with every roll.
Aotearoa, is a giant playground that’s ready to be explored!

by Shyanne Prier
 My Aunty’s Farm
Paeroa in the country.
Lots of open spaces.
Land and farming.

The land is made up of fresh, green grass and forests.

It’s so quiet you can hear the crickets.

It’s always sunny.

The sun refleexploring the forest and
Moving the animals through the cts off the trees.
It’s fun farm.

The best thing is going out at night,

Jumping on the back of the ute and
Taking the hunting dogs for a run.

Exploring,
There are streams, rivers and forests,
And all the trees go for miles.
By Isobelle Teers