My poetry unit reflection.

Here is a poem I made about my brother's accident, in which he split his head open.

Ouch

It wasn't my fault

You hit

Your head 

You shouldn’t have ran

It cracked like an egg.

I guess I'm still sorry

For being the trigger

Just don’t be so stupid

And you won’t have to beg.

Bleeding and crying 

Healed up you are now

But now you have become

Harry Potter.

Mr. Vic Tamiti

Today Vic Tamiti visited our school today, and we had to go to the hall to listen to him speak about family violence. It was a good experience but I wasn't expecting it. He sent a good message to the young kids of our school about problems they might be facing .

Cybersmart

so much depends upon

the online meme pages

and other people's opinions

because it makes us feel better

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