Some Poems by Class 4

Walking to Mt Hallowell 

Wandering through the vines and branches

Rocks and stones everywhere

Soft and colourful moss and flowers

Now the exploring has really begun

Trees and tree stumps following us

To the magnificent cave

With birds now calling.

Then it got boiling!!

Over Mountain and ancient drawings

Views spread wide and birds still calling.

By Charlotte

Flower petals in the meadows

Streams are streaming down the river       

Vines are climbing up the trees

And there I stand and there I see

That all the birds look after me.

They talk as if they are watching me.

Then I climb up to the top

The views are there right at my feet

Just one more step and I am dead meat!

I feel as if I want to jump

Instead I walk away then I jump

Landing on my feet with a glance

After that I want to dance!

By Cloudy

A walk through the forest so tender and bright

A walk to the mountain so mighty and tall

A rest in a cave full of treasures and traps

In nature I am indeed!!

Soft and colourful, green and tall

Water indeed has it all.

Ancient rocks I look around

Beautiful flowers and very nice sounds

But now we have reached the end of our walk

With the sound of the breeze still in our minds.

By Ella

Flowers around me as I hold my breath

Then I look around what will I see next?

A tree so tall that I can’t see the top

I walk straight on then I stop,

The vines are crawling down the trees

I listen to the birdsong so free

We play so much that I can’t stop

And then we come to Monkey Rock!

By Meg

Have no fear Tullulah is here

Cloudy loudly comes here too

The rest are here

Make it clear skies!!

“Come along girls

Get up here in your disguise”

Looking around, something makes a sound

In the mound it looks like a crown

A flower crown.

By Anoushka

Strolling through the soft squishy moss,

Exploring caves with campfires, climbing rocks

Trees so tall and tough

Small tree stumps.

Birds are flying through the trees

Pelicans flying in the breeze.

Cave drawings on rocks and rope

Passing through the vines seeing beautiful views

Wildflowers surround the path

Up to Mt Hallowell so high

Where you can get a bird’s eye

That was our special day, I really enjoyed that.

By Fern

When me and my friends met at the parking place

We went on a journey to Monkey Rock

We passed so much moss and it felt so soft,

You should have seen it

You should have touched it

It felt so soft

Oh how I loved it!!

It looked like a small paddock and so green too.

We saw a cave and went inside

What did we see?

We saw great Aboriginal paintings and campfires

On and on we went

On and on and on

We did it! We were at Monkey Rock!!

By Jayden

Mossy branches, rocky views

Walking along the track with you,

On the mountain we had a bird’s eye view.

Climbing, exploring rocks and caves

Mountain trees along the way

Ancient drawings in the cave.

We all laughed and played that day

Strolling back from Monkey Rock

All of us tired from the walk

By Eden