Above The School

There was Mr. Welsh getting the balls
down from the roof and when he comes
down he has hundreds of balls and he
shouts, “Don’t kick them up again.”  

By Beth Abbot

Above the School

There is a blue sky. Light blue and dark blue. The stars twinkle like diamonds. The rain comes from the dark clouds. And we can’t go out to play.

By Shona Squires