Sunday, 18 August 2013

Poem about my weekend.

On Saturday the weather was good until about 2 o'clock.
We did some gardening, it was fun.
We planted plants edible and not.
Butter Beans and Beetroot.
So yum.
The Butter Beans looked like they had arms.
Found a tulip in the garden. 
Way away from all others.
Put up bird netting to stop the chicken.
Slyly o Slyly why do you tear up the garden when we don't wanna.

Sunday Sunday was so fun.
Fishing for seaweed, got it done.
Moved from under the bridge to the wharf.
Wind picked up, seaweeds a kite.
Suddenly the wind changed direction.
Don't hug me seaweed, what you doing?
Packed up went to the Mount.
Got some Fish n' chips to eat on the beach.
Dad ordered a dozen squidy rings.
Found a table by the beach.
Ate the food, Squidy rings are so yum.
Walked out the island thing.
Don't know it's name.
Used to be Leisure Island.
Climbed random rocks.
Went back to the beach.
Splashed around.
The water was cold but not to so.
My weekend was fun, so much so.

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