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By Mereana

I will put into the box…

People cheering for me at my Netball game,

The nice chicken smell  when Anvil comes to school

with his heat up at lunch time,

The sound of the class screaming in the next class room.

I will put into my box...

The cool juice of an apple that makes me get more ideas,

The snowman with a rumbling tummy outside my

shiny, clean window,

Three violet wishes spoken in Gujarati.

My box is fashioned from feathers and hearts and glitter,

With horses on the lid and rainbows in the corners.

Its hinges are toes joints of a praying mantis.

I shall surf in my box

On the great high-rolling breakers of the wild Atlantic

Then wash ashore on a yellow beach

The colour of a sun.

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By Quintin

I will put in the box

A blue and black limo from Invercargill,

A Jedi from the Republic,

A lightsaber from the Dark Side.

I will put in the box

A death star from Star Wars,

A star destroyer from the Dark Side,

A black and red door which leads to

the end of the world.

I will put in the box

A pig from Outer Space,

Everything in the World,

The master window from Star Wars.

My box is fashioned from wood and

metal and gold,

with ships on the lid and lightsabers

in the corners.

Its hinges are the teeth of a T-Rex.

I shall play Star Wars in my box

On a plank of wood,

Then watch Star Wars movies

The colour of a dark hole.

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By Hayley

I will put in my box

Megan stomping down the hallway making her way

to the lounge,

My sisters singing in the car,

Bouncing grasshoppers making their way to the fresh green bush.

I will put in my box

The new puppy eating his food in less than one minute,

Alesha coming down the road,

Dad take Emmet to work with Alesha,

Ella in the Palm Kernel trailer.

I will put in my box

Dad organising the Palm Kernel for the cows,

The cows on the concrete,

Watching Patch catch the mice in the kitchen.

My box is fashioned from ice and gold and steel,

With smiles on the lid and whispers in the corners.

Its hinges are the toe joints of dinosaurs.

I shall watch TV in my box

On the bed,

Then try to go to sleep

The colour of a star.

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By Brock

I will put in the box

The shimmering gold  of the coins sitting in the sun,

The chilly breath of an ice dragon breathing on my neck,

A beam of the deadliest death star destroying everything.

I will put in the box

The teeth of an in donamis rex demolishing everything you own,

The glowing feathers of a fiery phoenix,

The beam of a light saber bashing a billion dollars.

I will put in the box

A herd of transformers swimming together to make the biggest car,

A spark from the shimmering sun that landed in the stark tower,

The shimming diamond sparkling in the hot sun.

My box is fashioned with gold and laptops and elastic,

With cockatoo wings on the lid and teeth in the corners.

Its hinges are the claws of a tiger.

I shall run for my life in my box

On the roof

Then grab the diamond and buy some rabbitoli

The colour of the trees.

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By Raven

I will put in the box

A giant Shitzu puppy that will turn as small as a pebble,

My dogs, cats and fish training in a dark lonely room,

A lemonade stand with refreshing Japanese lemons.

My box is fashioned from gold and snow and steel,

With gummy bears on the lid and secrets in the corners.

Its hinges are true lies.

I shall ride in my box

On the fresh sand of Oreti Beach,

Then ride on my puppy into the sunset

The colour of a lion.

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By Ella

I will put in my box

The smell of new chocolate,

Gold moons dancing in the sky,

Sound of twinkly magic.

I will put in my box

snow touching the tip of my finger,

Dancing raindrops,

The gallop of a horse.

I will put in my box

Lovely little lily pads dancing around,

The first smile of a baby,

A witch riding on a white horse.

My box is fashioned from shiny gems

And candy blocks and a rainbow river,

With pictures on the lid and secrets in the corners.

Its hinges are the candy blocks.

I shall ride my horse in my box

On Riverton beach,

Then head home

The colour of the sun.

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By Anvil

I will put in the box

A kick of a rugby ball at the start of the game,

The rev of a motorbike getting ready to do a wheelie,

The crowd cheering as I win my 2km race.

I will put in the box

A chubby pig rolling in the mud,

The crash of lightening on a black stormy night,

A bright blue boat sailing across the sea.

My box is fashioned from a spark and a stone and a crash,

With a shark tooth on the lid and tuatara green scale in the corners.

Its hinges are the steel from a knights armour.

I shall ride an eagle in my box

On the dark cloudy sky of the Northern Lights,

Then drive to the top of New Zealand

In my brand new Ford Mustang.

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By Carey

I will put in the box…

A dog's first bark,

A farmer’s first crop,

An unlimited food machine.

I will put in the box…

A horse's first whine,

A green teleporting tractor,

A lifetime supply of KFC.

I will put in the box…

A teleporting unicorn,

A bucket or two of GFC,

A sheep's first placenta.

I will put in the box…

A drop of pouring rain,

Spirits of ancestors,

A cat’s first bird.

I will put in my box…

A cow first thing of fresh milk,

Lots of sour lollies,

Dogs dancing.

I will put in my box…

Unlimited grape Hubba Bubba,

A smile of a pug,

The snow from my first winter.

I will put in my box...

The collars of my pets that passed away,

My three best friends; Khali, Raven and Thomas,

A cast of my pet’s broken limb.

My box is fashioned from fur and butterflies and Names I call myself,

with magic on the lid and lies in the corners.

Its hinges are rock candies from the dairy.

I shall play in my box

with my besties

Then eat gum on a farting unicorn

The colour of the rainbow.

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by Rylee

I will put into my box…

The sound of people cheering at my aerobic competitions,

The snowman with a rumbling belly,

The sip of the bluest water from lake Lucerne.

I will put into my box..

A leaping spark from an electric fish.

The last joke of an ancient uncle,

The first smile  of a baby.

My box is fashioned from stars and feathers and cardboard,

With a feather on the lid and circles in the corners.

Its hinges are the toe joints of dinosaurs.

I shall put dreams in my box

On the rides at Rainbows End,

Then go and get ice cream

The colour of a rainbow.

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By Carlyn

I will put in the box

100 bright white angels,

100 dark demons,

lots of regret.

I will put in the box

20 annoyed bats,

60 sad men,

100 crying souls.

I will put in the box

30 angry lemars,

1 heroic god,

1 devilish satan.

I will put in the box

1 gold bar,

2 greedy kings,

1 million aggravated men on both sides.

I will put in the box

The loudest scream,

The angriest man,

The smallest whisper.

My box is fashioned from lies and

deceit and a little bit of truth,

with angel wings on the lid and

darkness in the corners.

Its hinges are the claws of an icy phoenix.

I shall play in my box

on the playstation,

then hang out with the angels,

the colour of a bright star.

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By Elijah

I will put in the box

The shimmering gold  of the coins sitting in the sun,

The chilly breath of an ice dragon breathing on my neck,

A beam of the deadliest death star destroying everything.

I will put in the box

The teeth of an in donamis rex demolishing everything you own,

The glowing feathers of a fiery phoenix,

The beam of a light saber bashing a billion dollars.

I will put in the box

A herd of transformers swimming together to make the biggest car,

A spark from the shimmering sun that landed in the stark tower,

The shimming diamond sparkling in the hot sun.

My box is fashioned with gold and laptops and elastic,

With cockatoo wings on the lid and teeth in the corners.

Its hinges are the claws of a tiger.

I shall run for my life in my box

On the roof

Then grab the diamond and buy some rabbitoli

The colour of the trees.

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By Khali

I will put in the box…

A horse’s clip clop of a gallop down a gravel road,

The freshest oysters from the salty sea,

The freshest sip of pure white cow’s milk.

I will put in the box…

My three best friends and me,

A lolly pile full of different flavours,

A juicy tender piece of Kentucky Fried Chicken.

I will put in the box…

A lemonade stand ran by Raven/ little Gopher,

A teleporting Unicorn to transport me to different places,

The finest of silk to block the morning sunrise.

My box is fashioned from pure gold

and original horse wallpaper

and a red gem handle.

I shall eat fresh warm and salty chips

then burn a marshmallow for gooey goodness

and taste a tangy bitter green and yellow mango

the colour of happiness.

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By Cormac

I will put in the box

The first laugh of a loss of a loved one,

A warm spring sun after a cold dark Winter,

A sky blue diamond shining like a star in the night sky.

I will put in the box

A frail seed soon to grow into a tall strong Oak tree,

The joyful wag of a happy Labrador puppy,

A beautiful rainbow after a wet, miserable Irish storm.

I will put in the box

A window to all the happy memories,

A hardworking parent hugging their beloved children,

The cheer of a team winning their tournament.

My box is fashioned from relative’s ghosts and

Happy memories and a heavenly place,

With sorrow on the lid and hope in the corners.

Its hinges are made of friends kindness.

I shall take refuge in my box

With the laughter and hope

Then look up at the sorrow,

The colour of doubt.

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By Blake

I WILL PUT IN THE BOX…

The smell of burning rubber from the motorbike doing burn out,

The sweet smell of the melting marshmallow in the microwave,

The sound of the people yelling on the side on the field saying

GO BLAKE! GO BLAKE!

I WILL PUT IN THE BOX…

The smell of the burning metal on the hot pan in the kitchen,

The smell of butter chicken in the kitchen on the big pan,

The first smile of a baby.

My box is fashioned from gold and metal and steel,

With stars on the lid and diamonds in the corners.

Its hinges are the tyres of a 2 stroke.

I shall ride over Mt Everest in my box

On the sea in the dark,

Then wash ashore on a yellow beach

The colour of the sun.

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By Thomas

I will put in the box…

A sweet kitten’s meow,

A small drop of rain,

A Spotty horse’s whine.

I will put in the box…

The Orange, Green and The Purple from the rainbow,

A wag of an excited spring lamb’s tail,

The whiff of a freshly baked chocolate cake.

I will put in the box…

A smile of a happy pug,

Delicious KFC popcorn chicken,

A teleporting Unicorn that farts rainbows and

poops candyfloss and pees lemonade.

I will put in the box…

The stray cats and dogs,

A giant gum dispenser,

A Grampa’s last laugh.

I will put in my box…

A blue sun that cries rainbows,

My three besties and I,

A troop of armed forces.

It is fashioned from candyfloss and steel and tank armour,

With dinosaur teeth on the lid and secrets in the corners,

Its hinges are rock candy.

I shall party in my box

on the boat of dreams

then we trained doggies

the colour of the midnight sky.

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By Declan

I will put in the box

The sound of people cheering for you,

The smell of burning rubber,

The sound of the ball in the air.

I will put in the box

A bright star to brighten the sky,

The smell of a fresh snowman made of ice,

The sound of a new baby’s  laugh.

My box is fashioned from gold and candy

And steel,

With emeralds on the lid and

Waves in the corners,

Its hinges are the toe joints of dinosaurs.

I shall lie in bed and watch TV in my box,

On the couch,

Then get up for school

The colour of deep Foveaux Strait.

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By Dodi

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By Richie

I will put in the box

A floating pig from space,

A death star from star wars,

A squeaky door that leads to the end of the world.

I will put in the box

A Jedi from the Republic,

A spaceship blasting off earth,

A boiling hot light saber from the Rebellion.

I will put in the box

A alien from space,

Shiny green cameo tree house,

Everything in the world,

I will put in the box

A Star destroyer from the dark side,

Million Falcon from Star Wars,

A limo from the city,

It is fashioned from candy and sugar and ice

with sugar on the lid and dinos in the corners.

Its hinges are chocolate truffles bikkies.

I shall play on my X-box in my box

On the Minecraft game,

Then play Halo

The colour of gray halo man.

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By Charlotte

I will put in the box

A drop of droopy sunlight from the heavens,

A dream made from a fair maiden,

The smell of the fresh honey dropping.

I will put in the box

A laugh of a new born baby,

A coloured lonely star in the summer night,

A smile that brightens up the world.

My box is fashioned from gold and iron and diamonds,

With stars on the lid and secrets in the corners.

Its hinges are butterfly wings.

I shall travel to Australia in my box

On a golden plane,

Then I will find a hippopotamus in my room

The colour of clouds.

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By Caitlin

I will put in the box

The smell of a fresh red rose,

A solid gold statue from an Ancient Egyptian God,

A dream from a princess.

I will put in the box

A snowman with a rumbling tummy,

The bright moon smiling in the sky,

The sweet taste of yummy goodies.

My box is fashioned from cardboard and rubber and gems,

With stars on the lid and love hearts in the corners.

Its hinges are iceblock sticks.

I shall play in my box

On the bottom of the sea,

Then wash ashore on Riverton beach

The colour of the sun.