Wednesday, 12 April 2017

My Taonga

                      My Taonga
My object is the king of sport.  He’s a very proud and vain object.  He sits up high on my shelf next to his younger brothers.   Every time I walk into my room the metallic shine catches my eye every time.  Whenever I look at him I think of my favourite sport, soccer.  He’s got one younger brother and one older brother.  The oldest of them all is 4 years old.  When I sat down in my soccer team he was standing there waiting for my name to be called.  I walked with proud up to my prize.  “To Jeremiah, for player of the year.

My soccer trophy


I had to write about my taonga as if he was a person.

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