Links: Archive |EntryEwan bio poem
EwanClumsy, funny, silly, hard working.
Brother of Andrew and son of Karen .
Lover of dogs, nature and walking.
Who needs dogs, Brother, friends
Who gives kisses, chocolates and sweets
Who fears heights, monsters and darkness.
Who would like to see penguins, dolphins and polar bears.
Who lives in Glasgow , Scotland , Europe
Gardner
Links: Archive |EntryBrad bio poem
BRADCool ,fast, good looking and annoying.
Son of Jim, nephew of Dennis.
Lover of football, running and myself.
Who feels bored of school, happy leaving school and sad going to school,
Who needs GEL, shoes and money,
Who gives good passes, advice and good crosses,
Who fears Mr Johnston, Carly Mcarntine and Hayleigh McFadden.
Who would like to see New camp, a teacher that is not scary and more money.
Who lives in Glasgow, Scotland, Europe, the world.
Walker.
Links: Archive |EntrySams bio poem
SamFunny, Silly, Loyal, friendly.
Daughter of Marsha and William and sister of William.
Lover of Computers, horse riding and sleepovers.
Who feels happy at sleepovers, sad when room is a mess, upset when relative dies.
Who needs bike, inline skates and water.
Who gives presents, joy and help.
Who fears going upside down, spiders and slimy moving things.
Who would like to see the Queen, shergar and the world.
Who lives in Glasgow, Scotland, Europe, the world.
Parsons.
Links: Archive |EntryBio poem Kayleigh
KayleighLong haired, smiley, crazy, sporty.
Sibling of Sarahjane, sis of Zander
Lover of wrestling, music and Kaiser
Who feels weird round new people, sad when dog runs away, confused when I get stuck in game.
Who needs Avril Lavine, music and red hair.
Who gives happiness , craziness and sweets.
Who fears beasties, brother and sleep.
Who would like to see Avril, Paris and nice quiet bro.
Who lives in Glasgow, Scotland, Europe, The World
Lafferty
Links: Archive |Entrybio poem Amy
AmyAnimal mad, friendly, fun, crazy,
Daughter of George and Carol, sister of Amanda,
Lover of animals, family and fluffy toys,
Who feels happy when with family and friends, glad when I see animals getting rescued, sad if my friend and me fall out,
Who needs animals, friends and family,
Who gives love, happiness and a helping hand,
Who fears spiders, the dark and cockroaches,
Who would like to see more animals, the movie dreamer and a white tiger,
Who lives in Glasgow, Scotland, Europe, the world.
Ward
Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon
The full moon is like a bright clock ticking away,A gigantic white jawbreaker slowly getting sucked,
A circular football staring into space.
It’s me up high,
In that sky.
It’s me up high,
In that sky.
The changing moon is like a white banana floating up high,
A stretchy hammock swinging side to side,
A shallow boat floating about.
It’s me up high,
In that sky.
It’s me up high,
In that sky.
By Caroline
Links: Archive |Entrybio poem by Kimberley-Jayne
Kimberley-Jayne
Funny, mad, fishing crazy, whatever in the brain.
Grandaughter of Helen, daughter of Jane and Steven,
Lover of hairdressing, playing with my dog and playing on my computer,
Who feels super when I do something good, happy when I bite my dads ear, angry with my dog (buddy)when he does something bad,
Who needs my dinner, my bed and fishing,
Who gives love, laughter and happiness,
Who fears spiders, hospitals and allergies,
Who would like to see China, France and America,
Who lives in Glasgow, Scotland, Europe, the World.
Paul.
Links: Archive |Entrybio poem - Liam
Liam
Annoying, fast learner, a good massager ,oldest in the class.
Brother of Andrew, son of Andrew
Lover of vegetarian food, chocolate and my puppy
Who feels sad when my pets dye happy when, I got my puppy , angry when people call me names
Who needs a cup of tea, a TV and a computer
Who gives money, nothing and nothing
Who fears nothing, nothing and Mr Johnston
Who would like to see the Eiffel tower, the Great Wall of China and Germany.
Who lives in Glasgow, Scotland, Europe the world.
Nelson
Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon
The full moon is like a blank face staring down,A white football scoring a goal,
A disco ball sparkling in the sky.
Up in the sky,
Can’t you see?
The moon is shining down on me.
The changing moon is like a smile smiling in the sky,
A shady, white hammock swing side to side,
An old rocking chair swinging back and forth.
Up in sky,
Can’t you see?
The moon is shining down on me.
By Stephanie.
Links: Archive |EntryThe changing moon
The full moon is like a shiny bright light flashing on to me,A gigantic white eye staring at all the planets and stars,
A solid round football spinning round very quietly.
When the sun is out and up so high,
I am not out I am in the sky,
I never come out unless it’s night,
And when it isn’t I’m out of sight.
The changing moon is like a shady, white hammock swinging side to side,
An upside-down bushy brown moustache,
A white sparkly smile smiling on to the Earth.
When the sun is out and up so high,
I’m not out I’m in the sky,
I’m not out unless it’s night,
And when it isn’t I’m out of sight.
By Ryan