Competition Entry

Do not cut me, cried the tree, I give you free air.
Under my leaves you rest.
I give you fruits.

If you make me live these will carry on.

Celebrate
We have to wait
For the to time
And there’s lime
So just celebrate

I had a dog, his name was Bog,
He liked to jog along with a frog.
Through the park and over the log.
They played by the bog whenever there was fog.

I’ve enter many competitions
I won 4 out of 11 (not on Poetry Zone)
But that was the past, and I’m trying many more this weekend.
First I’m entering 6 online skill tests
then 2 luck contests
Then I’m doing a competition with a friend.
And this is why people say
“Don’t be nervous, be confident.”
And when someone says that to me, it helps me believe,
I may be bad, but I can be better
And it also really helps.
So, no matter what, just believe.

BOYS think that they’re in control
but us girls have a right
Some boys can be stronger than girls
but today some boys in my class hurt me

GIRLS are preppy
girls are emo
but girls are NOT to be controlled
we are NOT puppets
so stay away because
we will rip your heads off
now leave us ALONE

In the quiet of the night, I sit and pore,
Over pages filled with knowledge, seeking more.
Days of study, nights of restless sleep,
Moments of doubt, and promises to keep.

Words and numbers dance before my eyes,
Equations swirl like stars across the skies.
The weight of expectation, heavy on my chest,
A journey of learning, a relentless quest.

But in this hour, as the dawn draws near,
I feel a whisper of hope, dispelling fear.
For every question tackled, every hurdle crossed,
Is a testament to perseverance, no matter the cost.

With each stroke of the pen, each answer penned,
I reclaim my strength, refusing to bend.
For knowledge gained is more than mere marks,
It’s a testament to resilience, a journey embarked.

The clock’s hands circle, slow and fast,
Moments merge, the future, past,
Each question faced with courage bold,
The pen, a sword, the heart, its gold.

Books and notes, a sleepless night,
The candle’s glow, the dawn’s first light,
Pages turned with fervent care,
Knowledge gained through heart and prayer.

And as the exam concludes, and time stands still,
I find solace in the knowledge, and a quiet thrill.
For success is not defined by grades alone,
But by the courage to face challenges, fully grown.

So here’s to the journey, the struggles faced,
To the wisdom gained and the goals embraced.
For in the pursuit of knowledge, we find our way,
A testament to perseverance, day by day.

Once,
A girl called Abi, went out with her dog,
They were playing fetch, and her dog brought back a red ball
But the ball they was playing with was green
So she shouted, “Tig (the name of her dog) this isn’t our ball,
Go get the green one.”
But someone had written on it ‘Help pl’ with a scribble at the end
Abi got scared and went home,
She was in the forest, so she took the collar of Tig
But with the same pen it said ‘HELP’

Abi ran but she heard a voice singing,
“HELP ISLA, HELP, IT’S ME, HEVA, SAVE ME!”

She hid in a broken tree house for a week
but… her dog ran away
She caught him while crying
The police followed her and took her home.

Years later she gave birth but a week after she died.
When her daughter was 12
She decided to name her self Heva
Since she never had a name.
A year passed and Heva made a doll that looked just like her mother.

A hundred years go by
and the doll is given to another little girl called Heva

But Abi controlled the doll
And she did not like little Heva,
So, she tried to kill her.
First she sat on top of a jar full of ashes
Then her dad died,
then her sister,
and then her.

So.
I guess it was scary?
I’ll tell you more
If you scream
HEVA ABI ISLA

In summer’s embrace, where dreams are spun,
Beneath the blaze of a golden sun,
I wander through fields of emerald green,
Lost in lucid dreams, serene.

The sky, a canvas, vast and blue,
Where wisps of clouds drift gently through,
And every breeze, a whispered rhyme,
Carries me to another time.

In dreams, the world is soft and bright,
Bathed in the glow of amber light,
Where every step is light and free,
A dance with endless possibility.

Lucid dreams in summery haze,
Unfold in endless, winding ways,
Each moment vivid, clear, and pure,
A journey through a heart’s allure.

The laughter of a distant stream,
Echoes softly in my dream,
I drink it in with every breath,
A symphony of life and death.

The scent of blossoms in the air,
Twines with the sun’s warm, gentle glare,
And in this dream, so real, so clear,
I find your presence, ever near.

Your smile, a beacon in the night,
Guides me with its tender light,
In lucid dreams, I touch your hand,
And walk with you through summer’s land.

As day gives way to twilight’s glow,
The dreams within me ebb and flow,
In summery weather, dreams ignite,
A world of wonder, pure delight.

Password is of eight words and so stranger,
But one is a good path while other danger.
Always think before you click,
Navigate the digital grid so slick.
Cyber security is a vital pick,
Shielding networks with technology’s trick.
Cyber crime is a major threat,
Attacks on data, a modern-day bet.
A pretender could make you cry,
When a skilled hacker, unseen, passes by.
Beware of stranger on the net,
Guard your data lest you regret.
Don’t let security sour,
Stay vigilant every hour.
When we stand wide and tall,
Together we never fall.

IRLAM is the best place ever!
don’t believe me?
Sure, once you read this your gonna BEG to come,
For starters:
I’m at IRLAM PRIMARY SCHOOL
So, when you come feel free to come say ”HELLO!”
My friends are all here
and they have written poems about IRLAM too!
Come say hello!