Please enjoy the poems below written by some of our Year 6 students

The Fly Rod
The fly rod violently whips around as the fly dives into the low, clear water.
It continues to swim down to the large trout below.
As the fish snapped at the fly, the rod soared up as quick as a blink, and the reel screams at a high pitch level.
The line dances across the water as the fish took it out ever further.
As the net reaches into the water, the fish is caught.
By Daniel (Room 1)

The Tree
The tree danced back and forth on a windy day.
It whispered to the children playing underneath .
The tree wepted as the wind ripped off its leaves.
By Charlotte  (Room 1)