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Wednesday, 30 March 2016

Christchurch is my home

In the sky 
on the runway
planes sometimes take us off 
to other places. 

But when I stand 
on the stones of the Waimakariri 
the line squeaks 
while the fish tries to escape.

As I walk down the 
I smell chips
from the fish and chip shop.

On frosty mornings 
the rugby ball flies from player to player
and my family is cheering on the sideline.

In the distance, 
Castle Rock 
stands tall.

Christchurch is my home.

1 comment:

  1. Wow Charlie what a powerful piece of writing. I could really connect when you said "in the sky on the runway" that really sent me to another place well done.