Creation Station

 

Hi Everyone,  This term we have some very descriptive pieces for you to read. If you would like to have something you have written

appear in the Creation Station, send it in to the Station Master at Creation Station, P.O.Box 8544, Riccarton, Christchurch.  

 

My Garden

The nicest part of my garden is where the water is flowing. See it sparkling like  crystals, hear it chuckle and gurgle as it squeezes between the rocks.

Beside it guarding the bridge a lincoln green tree stands as tall as can be.

Others standing about are a small lemon yellow tree and another bigger than a bear, emerald green, seeming to suck you in. To keep them from growing monstrously is a moss covered wall. It may be old but it keeps them safe. It doesn't keep the slate grey bush from spewing over the wall however.

Joshua Boyd.

 

 

The Seasons

 

Spring is like a lamb, fresh as a daisy,

Summer is like a mango, golden and ripe,

Autumn is like a leaf falling from a tree,

Winter is like the snow, cold and deep.

Dylan Rock.

 

 

 

Rain

It patters on the roof

Like a little toy drum.

It’s life is not long.

It leaves not a trace,

But a feeling of freshness

Following in it’s wake.

 

Dylan Rock