Life

Your life is special just like mine,
We are the same as were the same kind,
Pollution ain't good for our life,
Neither the animals has things to like,
Join me to clean up this mess to grow strong and be the best,
Can we change,
Can we be,
Know one knows,
Find out with me.

This is a poem to make you clean up our world again to make it look beautiful.

The march of the virus.

The march of the virus has just begun,Almost infects every one,Goes on with a single touch,No one wants it really much,there is one way to this virus from sounding every siren,Wash your hands stay away,Have no friends come over or family.

This is a poem to keep your friends from coming over so you can keep safe.stay with the family you are staying with and don't go out.Only adults when they do shopping. Kea kaha. Be strong be safe.
Be a guardian. I forgot the word for guardian



👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖😁😁😁😁😁✌✌✌✌✌Thumbs up and love smile and peace to you.Stay safe.

The Tide

All the water colored in blue,

All the birds flying with you,

All the grass green as trees,

Making nectar for buzzing bees,

The tide goes in and goes out as we all go sleep and sound,

The waves crash for their calls,

Breaking any tougher walls ,

As it calms down we here a call,

Of the most beautiful tide of all.

Stay Home, Stay Safe

Stay Home, Stay Safe.

Close doors, close gates.

No friends, no fame.(which means family)

Wash hands stay safe
A small poem to keep you home

The mystery box

One fine day I went out to my garden and started digging so I could plant some trees.Next thing I knew there was a cardboard box that looked strange.It smelled yummy but disgusting at the same time.It felt over loaded with more cardboard or something.I could hear squeaking but growling and i don’t know why.It sounded like a rat or a mouse but a cat or a tiger!I opened it and luckily it wasn’t dangerous.It was just a pip squeak mouse.It kind of angered me.It looked so fluffy and soft and cute and funny.I did not know what to do but set it free.Next thing i saw was a mystery box under a mystery box so i always dug in the garden for those mystery boxes again and again and one after one.Till its the end of the end.

DRAW A PICTURE OF WHAT YOU FIND IN THE MYSTERY BOX

LLLLIOLI That is a spider made out of ls os and is.He he. Here's another one _____________o a snake. Whoo.

I highlighted the words I thought were describing words and sorry I highlighted and highlighted names.

My Baby Rap Skr Skr

BABIES

Did you know that my baby is so cute.

When we play with him he always pukes.

When there were babies, no one knew what to do.

That's why I'm rapping. I'm bringing it to you.

When people had babies they shouted whoo hoo.

And they put their babies in their own additional crew.

They give them lots of love and lots of their food.

You can’t just smack them cause that's just not good.

When the babies sleeping it’s always silent,

When they wake up they cry like a siren.

A WaWa here a wawa there before you know babies crying everywhere.

We’re scared because babies are taking over our nation.

Why you babies why you hating

They took over facebook and youtube,with their little faces that look cute

Babies might be famous all over the world,But no one knows their secret magical words.GooGooGaGa.

Now babies took over see you next time my next new rap will be about their crimes

BLOG PROFILE 2020

My name is Ocean and  I am  Maori, Cook-island, Nuian .I am in year 6 and I am 9 years old. I am turning 10 on April 8. My favourite subject is maths and my favourite sport is soccer. My goal is to improve in everything I do.