Tuesday, 6 September 2016

            Poem
             On the start line.
              Stress levels rising.
             Heart pumping out of my chest.
             Ignoring everyone.
           Get set GO!!
                    

                arms are moving like a chopper.
              Keep going.
                  Through the river.
              Feet ledning.
             Nearly their.
                 

       GO!! GO!! YES!! GO!!
      YES!!!!
          I have finished.
            Muscles are getting sore.
           I am still proud though.

By Lucas






                 
             
                                                              


              
            
                  

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