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WriteOn 2022 Gold Win

Gabe

Gabriel Siemer, Year 4,  has won a Gold Award in WriteOn 2022 – the NSW Education Standards Authority (NESA) annual writing competition for students in Years 1 to 6. The students are given a picture as their stimulus for writing.

His entry “Carnival for the dead” is written in verse and tells a tale of 7 young adventurers who attend a circus, however six of the children meet a gruesome end while participating in the activities down sideshow ally, with the last sprinting out, hands on his head, clutching a show bag he turned around and read, in red blinking neon the circus sign said, “BEWARE little children. This is the CARNIVAL FOR THE DEAD”. 

All winning entries will be published in The Best of WriteOn 2022. This is Gabe's second Gold award, he won in 2019 when he was in Year 1, with a poem Mr Pip’s Party Hats.

Congratulations Gabe.

 

Carnival for the Dead

Carnival for the Dead  On a bogus April Fool Right after school. Seven sunny young souls,  Went on an ill-advised stroll. It was Sally, Callie and Timmy, John and Ron, Gabe and Jimmy.   Soon a gruesome stench grew, Like an evil witch’s brew.  But they didn’t dilly dally, They went straight to Sideshow Alley. For today was the Fair, And they entered without care.   At the Hook-A-Duck they stopped to try their luck.  Reaching in, Sally’s hand got stuck!  Under the water…  A CROCODILE caught her!!!  Despite her dearest wishes,  Sally now sleeps forever with the fishes.   Creeping carefully, as quiet as a mouse, Callie entered the Haunted House. Greeted woefully by a demon vampire host, Exsanguinated completely, she gave up the ghost.   Timmy thought he was the strongest of the lot. At the Striker Jackpot he had a pretty good shot. When he swung the heavy metal hammer, The bell rang out with a piercing clammer. However lightning struck the tower! And Timmy was hit with a whole lot of power.  The poor boy was terribly tricked,  Because in the end it was the bucket he kicked.   Crack-shot John favoured the Shooting Gallery. Knocking down every rabbit would give him certain immortality. To his astonishment and surprise. The bullet ricocheted and hit him straight between the eyes. It was the bunnies he desperately craved to bust,  But in the end it was John who tragically bit the dust  At the Balloon Burst everyone wins a prize, Massive, miniscule, and every size. As Ron made them pop,  The plushies all dropped.  What happened, you wonder? He suffocated there, six feet under.   Waffles, hot chips, donuts, so yummy!  Jimmy jammed them all into his tummy, Cheese on a stick, a mouth-watering meal! Toffee apples and fairy floss were all part of the deal.  He ate and ate until he burst at the seams,  His intestines blew out filled with sweet creams!!  Try as he might, there was no way to mend, Lamentably, tubby Jimmy hit a sticky end!!  Screaming, Gabe sprinted out, hands on his head,  Clutching a show bag he turned around and read,  In red blinking neon the circus sign said,  “BEWARE little children. This is the CARNIVAL FOR THE DEAD”   By Gabriel Siemer

Carnival for the Dead

On a bogus April Fool

Right after school.

Seven sunny young souls,

Went on an ill-advised stroll.

It was Sally, Callie and Timmy,

John and Ron, Gabe and Jimmy.

 

Soon a gruesome stench grew,

Like an evil witch’s brew.

But they didn’t dilly dally,

They went straight to Sideshow Alley.

For today was the Fair,

And they entered without care.

 

At the Hook-A-Duck they stopped to try their luck.

Reaching in, Sally’s hand got stuck!

Under the water…

A CROCODILE caught her!!!

Despite her dearest wishes,

Sally now sleeps forever with the fishes.

 

Creeping carefully, as quiet as a mouse,

Callie entered the Haunted House.

Greeted woefully by a demon vampire host,

Exsanguinated completely, she gave up the ghost.

 

Timmy thought he was the strongest of the lot.

At the Striker Jackpot he had a pretty good shot.

When he swung the heavy metal hammer,

The bell rang out with a piercing clammer.

However lightning struck the tower!

And Timmy was hit with a whole lot of power.

The poor boy was terribly tricked,

Because in the end it was the bucket he kicked.

 

Crack-shot John favoured the Shooting Gallery.

Knocking down every rabbit would give him certain immortality.

To his astonishment and surprise.

The bullet ricocheted and hit him straight between the eyes.

It was the bunnies he desperately craved to bust,

But in the end it was John who tragically bit the dust

 

At the Balloon Burst everyone wins a prize,

Massive, miniscule, and every size.

As Ron made them pop,

The plushies all dropped.

What happened, you wonder?

He suffocated there, six feet under.

 

Waffles, hot chips, donuts, so yummy!

Jimmy jammed them all into his tummy,

Cheese on a stick, a mouth-watering meal!

Toffee apples and fairy floss were all part of the deal.

He ate and ate until he burst at the seams,

His intestines blew out filled with sweet creams!!

Try as he might, there was no way to mend,

Lamentably, tubby Jimmy hit a sticky end!!

 

Screaming, Gabe sprinted out, hands on his head,

Clutching a show bag he turned around and read,

In red blinking neon the circus sign said,

“BEWARE little children. This is the CARNIVAL FOR THE DEAD”

 

By Gabriel Siemer