holiday poem
holiday writing poem My teacher thinks I am listening, but really I am… In Auckland running up steep skateboard climbing ramp while parkouring on scooters. My teacher thinks I am reading, but really I am… In the pools trying to defend myself from the giant waves while trying to splash my friend. My teacher thinks I am writing but really I am… Speeding down the hydroslide at a 47 ° angle while doing flips around the corners.