Poetry

 This is my poem about a demon

There once was a demon a demon with wings

he was pretty scary but he mostly singed.

His wings flapped like a Bird.

And His Name Was Merd.

He Hated Mosquitioes because he always got stinged.

He hated 

Sky City

On Friday Me And My Class Went To The Sky City .

We Got There In A Bus On The Way We Went On Bridges 

And Tunnels. In The Bus Everyone Was Shouting And Singing And Talking.

When We Got Out Of The Bus We Went Inside Sky City We Walked And Saw A Escalator. So When We Went On It It Was Going Up Like Stairs But Moving by Its Self.

When We Got Up We Met A Rugby Coach He Showed Us Around And He Also Showed Us The Male All Black Team And The Female Team.

The Female Team Won Their Games 6 Times And All Blacks Boys Won It Three Times. After That Went To The Gaming Place There Was A Running Game , Kicking Game , And Passing Game There Was Even A Quiz.

Then The Coach Took Us Down To The Bus When We Were Going Down To The Bus We Saw 6 Arcades That Adults Were Playing Then We Got Inside The Bus.

On The Way Back We Saw And Did The Same Stuff Then We Got School!