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Category Archives: Year 6
The Suitcase by Butterfly12
Abandoned and tense,
The suitcase waited,
Waiting for the family to be reunited.
The memories inside,
Excited to be opened again.
Thinking about the hands that had been on it.
The dejected girl,
The lonely mother.
Wishing the time would fly by
Until they saw him again.
Posted in Literacy, Poet's Corner, pupils, The Arrival, Year 6
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The Suitcase by Toucan16
Covered by a blanket of guilt,
The battered case
Felt a tear-stained hand
Rummaging around,
Exposing his subdued memories.
Family photos faded in the sadness,
Feeling empty and torn,
The case saw an ancient bowler hat,
His eyes captured the future,
The past,
And the present.
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The Suitcase by Iguana24
Empty,
Dejected,
The suitcase bitter and confused,
Anxious of its destination,
Remorselessly trying to grasp sanity,
Determined to grab freedom.
Tormenting itself,
Restless and torn,
It wanders into the abyss,
Brimming with rapturous memories.
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Horrible Histories by Dolphin19
Posted in Book Blog, Book reviews, pupils, Topic (History and Geography), Year 6
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The Suitcase by Dolphin19
Battered, old and taken for granted,
The nervous suitcase sat tensely,
Waiting apprehensively to arrive at its mysterious destination.
Thinking of the hands that previously touched it:
A fearful woman,
A tearful girl,
And a guilty man.
What is to happen in the near bittersweet future?
Love is miles away
While fear is spreading.
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The Suitcase by Puffin18
Ancient and stained,
The suitcase stood still,
Waiting…
Waiting…
For its contents to be revealed again.
The rough, blackened surface carried memories along.
Both blissful and blue,
Desolate and empty,
The man longed to see his family again.
Solemn and dejected, the smooth words of the diary
Soaked in his tears
Joyful memories flooded his mind
As he carefully folded the elegant paper bird.
Soaring through the big crimson sky
Sending a message
Of love on wings
As the suitcase sits
Waiting…
And waiting.
Posted in Literacy, Poet's Corner, pupils, The Arrival, Year 6
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Freedom by Lemur24
Like a bird soaring across the sky,
Like the beauty of the waves rippling towards the sand,
Like being able to try to achieve your dreams.
Like the shooting stars high above,
The freedom of choosing your path,
The freedom of standing up for what you believe,
The freedom from being taken away.
Everyone deserves freedom.
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Freedom by Flamingo17
To be free means to be happy,
To be free means to be powerful,
To be free means to stand up for what is right,
To be free means you thinking you are triumphant,
To be free is feeling big,
To be free is you being you.
That’s being free.
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Freedom by Toucan16
Freedom is like the key to the cage,
It’s a protective bubble from all your rage,
Giving you the power to dream freely,
And being able to do your activities keenly,
Making your own choices,
Following in good people’s footsteps,
Having them be your voices,
That’s what freedom is.
Posted in Poet's Corner, pupils, Year 6
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What makes me feel free by Kingfisher22
Sprinting down the side-line
With no fear, just hope.
The tiny tap of a football
Brings me a happy face
Even scoring or crossing,
Happiness is great.
One on one with the keeper,
And not sure where to go.
The beat of a drum
Is like my heart beating slow
But, afterwards, just glad
Glad to know I’ve scored
From the snow-white penalty spot.
Football makes me happy!
Posted in Poet's Corner, pupils, Sports and P.E., Year 6
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