My Thoughts.

My thoughts are like a herd of horses, galloping out in the country.
Some are brown,
some are greys,
some are jumping over logs.
Some are black.
We are free! They seem to say, as no humans are chasing them.

By Bella Barton-Ginger

My Thoughts
My thoughts are like crayfish caught in a net.
Some lie very still others wriggle and rumble.
Some are mothers that have babies that squeak.
Some of them slide through the net and full to the bottom of the sea and I never see them again.

By Connor

My Thoughts
My thoughts are like a baby chick stuck in its shell.
Some chicks just stay there.
Some struggle.
Some get out with ease.
They are calm and strong.
Some aren’t as lucky and I lose them forever.

By Jackson

My Thoughts
My thoughts are like a
harpooned whale all trapped.
Some struggle and never get free. some just break free
And I never see them
again.
By Luke
My Thoughts

My thoughts are like a tree with thick branches.
Some branches stay still
and some try to grow out.
If they grow out
I never see them again.

By Oscar

My Thoughts
My thoughts are like a lion stuck in a cage.
Some are little and some are big.
Some are friendly and some are not.
Some are free and some are not.
By Max

The first day back at school for 2011 and it has gone very quickly. It was wonderful to have the whole class here on day one.