There's a motorbike on its way to Panmure
As it travels there it drives over manure
Its from the North Shore
Owned by a person I adore.
The motorbike is stunning
Its handle is the colour of the river
Which smells like chicken liver.
I stopped for chopsuey
It was so very, very chewy
Then I saw my old friend Tui.
By Felicity Mei
We are Year 3 and 4 students at Tamaki Primary School, a Manaiakalani school in Auckland and our teachers are Miss Ashley and Mrs Sharma.
WOW!!! awesome Poem Mei can't wait for another keep up the great work.
ReplyDeleteKeziah
Clever rhyming Felicity. Your poem was fun to read!
ReplyDeleteHey Mei Ilike your poem, you have used some good Vocabulary there.
ReplyDeleteKeep up the good work.
Go Mei Go. You have the coolest poem ever in history about motorbikes!!! I love you and your writing
ReplyDeleteFrom Justin Bieber
awesome poem mei you are a inspiring writer.
ReplyDeleteHey great poem, love poems about motorbikes :D
ReplyDeleteWOW Mei i want to see more....
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