

Gum boots when it’s raining Sports shoes when I’m training Sparkly shoes for dancing Riding boots for prancing Sandals for a summer’s day High heeled shoes for dress up play Then sadly comes that time of year When Mum says, ‘Let’s go shopping dear. Your feet keep growing, time to choose A nice new pair of (yuk!) School Shoes.’

Tanvi is an 11 year old student from Melbourne who loves to write. Here is one of her poems which is about Tanvi’s first day in a new school.
All my things are in a box My clothes, my shoes and all my socks I get my hairbrush and brush my locks Staring into space and cuddling my toy fox
We're moving and that is that I tug my clothes and flip the rug/mat My mom comes in and gives me a pat She says I have a surprise what is that?
I get my things and go outside All the emotions come in like a tide All my friends are there for me to confide I was so happy I almost cried And I burst with pride And then I realised That I had a knot tied Deep, deep inside
A gush of sadness overcame me Realising that they would no longer be with me It was a horrible thing to see And then guilt ran free
My dad squeezed my hand I looked up and had a demand To stay here and Stay on the land
My dad said that I would make new friends Friends till the end Friendships to mend And they would always be my friend
I thought about it, lad
It then seemed rad
I wrote it in my notepad
Maybe it won't be so bad
What do we remember On Remembrance Day? Why do we lay wreaths And hear a bugle play?
This day marks the end Of the First World War; The human race had never seen A war like that before.
On land and sea, and in the air, The conflict raged four years; Millions died, nations fell, Great empires disappeared.
It’s the day to wear a poppy With honour, and with pride, And remember all Australians Who went to war and died.
Teachers’ Note:
The Great War ended at the eleventh hour, on the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Sadly, two decades later, the world was at war again.

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack tripped over The candlestick! CRASH! Then he met Jill And went up the hill, It ended in disaster. Jill fell down, Didn’t break her crown, But Jack ended up in plaster.
