Book Week
For Book Week earlier this month year 7 students were invited to write poems inspired by their experience of the events of 2021.
Do you hear our oval’s cries?
Do you hear our oval’s cries?
The spring’s pleasant shine caress
the blooming nature.
But this was not achieved.
Now it stands alone and abandoned,
The once lively energy is now withdrawn
A cloudy substratosphere brimming
with despair now stood in the
expected welcoming air.
On this plane, many friendships
were shaped, broken or dissolved.
As symbol of a-something marked
in each person's heart-
But now it stands, lifelessly and alone
In the cold air, rain and snow.
T’was supposed to be days of rich rays
T’was supposed with the promising
blooms of the wattle.
Alas, the clouds still gloom over
The wind still howls through the plane
Silencing, the longs and cries of a
place most beloved.
But alone it stands- silent and still
The once gloried space of fun and thrills.
For now, or two dozen days more-
It will remain a solitary field.
O yes I hear the winds howl, O yes
I hear the clouds weep.
But yet the cries of the oval is hushed-
Yet mysterious indeed.
Yes, I know you hear our oval’s cries.
by Elsa Yu (year 7)
Coronavirus poem
Coronavirus spreading around rapidly
Obliging to lockdown restrictions
Remembering that we’re still in lockdown
Observing changes in the economy due to COVID
Not allowed to visit anyone out of our household
Another lockdown we’re stuck in
Vaccines helping everyone
I hate lockdown
Restrictions increasing as COVID cases increase
Updates from the Government everyday
Scott Morrison trying to calm down the pandemic
by Vicky Duong (year 7)