Poems
The Wrong Start

I got up this morning,
And meant to be good,
But things didn't happen,
The way that they should,
I fell out of bed,
And cut my head,
I brushed my teeth with soap yuck,
I spilled my breakfast,
Oh what a mess,
I went to school,
With out my bag,
I tripped over the dog,
I slipped on a banana skin,
Fell down the stairs ,
All on my way to school.

By First class
The Wrong Start

I got up in the morning.
And meant to be good,
But things didn't happen,
The way that they should,
When I got up at four a clock,
I had a sill bath and,
I tripped over my shoe,
I fell down the stairs and,
I tripped over the toys I,
Landed on the table and,
Broke my bone,
And oh what a Bump.

First Class
Just last week we played a numbers game in our hurling practice. Every week our coach Ger Whyte comes to our school to help us to learn how to play hurling.
In the numbers game we have to run up to the sliotar if our number is called and we bring back the sliotar to our team getting a point. When our team wins we have great fun.
We went to another school on a bus in February. We played hurling matches against other teams.
I hope we can play more matches soon.
(First Class)

They really enjoyed it.