Mr hayes

Mr Hays a 82 year old guy had teens that ceaped stealing is stuff includeing his cars. P.4 had a bakesale to raise money for him we have him a basket full of goodies and money.
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Athletics day

This is us getting ready for a race

Our new playground

This is our class trying out our new playground

moari poem

Rotarota

   Aroha

   Roimata

   Ora

   Hiniga

   Aue

My war poem

WAR

The black smoke and dust from the bombs

Nothing but dead, gross bodies all around me

Loud, deafening gunshots everywhere

The ground shakes and rumbles as shells   hit the ground

Blood fills my mouth

I think the war will never end.

Keenan