Thank You Mum

March 29, 2006

You will never know how much I love you,


 

You will never know how much I care,


 

For all the hard times we’ve been through,


 

For all the time you were fair,


 

Even though I have a bad temper,


 

Even though I may be mad,

I’m just saying thank you for my first and last November,


 I’m just saying thank you for all the good times and all the bad.


Weather Warroir

March 29, 2006

  

 

She comes in early and fast, up the mad mile like a galloping race horse. Her mighty strength attacks the town centre sending people into hiding. She is as hot as an oven’s fire. Brining death to all plants and trees, the brave go out to fight her while the others hide in the cool inside. She has no mercy as her arrows go through the brave hearts of the people.  I watch as she battles her way up main st. her heart as strong as the devil. Then as she turns up my street the starts blowing, helping her start fires and coursing death everywhere she goes.