Poetry

This took Helena 30mins, she did if because of RNZ, we had to wait by the radio for the six words: high, still, stick, train, can, if.

AT THE BEACH

We are at the beach under the sun,

We came by train,

I’m licking an iceblock, it’s dripping down my chin and my T-shirt is sticking to my skin

A gull can fly, if I could fly I’d go way up high and see the sun

The water is still so I drop a stick and it floats out to sea

What a splendid place to be

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