Whakawhanuangatanga

A recipe for friendship

 
   A teaspoon of kindness.
   A bowl of playful.
   A bowl of cheerful.
   A bowl of honest.
 
   And a bake it.

Writing full of feelings

Cruze’s Mud fall

Ekk! I was sad. I was covered in mud. I felt mud all over me. My toes felt gooey and mud was up my nose. It felt yuk on my skin.It tasted revolting and it smells stinky. I shouted help! The pool was disgusting and so so revolting. “Help, help!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. I was completely yuck. I was stinky from the mud pool!