Monday, 24 August 2015

Wellington - Our windy little city by Mya Simpson

Wellington - Our windy little city 
by Mya Simpson

What a pity our little city is so windy. 
What a pity our city is so windy on a wet Wellington day.

The waves crash against the rocks. 
The waves crash against the rocks on a wet Wellington day.

The skirts fly. The skirts fly into the windy wet Wellington wind.

The hats blow away. The hats blow away into the windy wet Wellington wind.

Oh what a windy little city.

2 comments:

  1. Fantastic Mya. We are so proud of you!

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  2. What a fab poem Mya. Wouldn't it be great if Wellington was sunny all of the time? Nicola

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