Allsorts

I am the sky, quiet and deep, tucking the stars in before they sleep.
I am the wind soft on your face, carrying snowflakes from place to place.
I am the candle warm and small, guiding footsteps through the hall.
I am the gift with a secret inside, wrapped in love and ribbon tied.
I am the tree tall and grand, sparkling lights across the land.
I am the gloves, soft and snug, wrapping hands in gentle love.
I am the fire bold and bright, a cosy glow on a snowy night.
I am the carol sweet and clear, singing of love for all to hear.
I am the wish dancing in the air, a quiet hope, a whispered prayer.

the bmx’s
hub screamed when he rolled down
the tabletop fast

When I look up at the stars at night
I wonder why they shine so bright.

They gather round the moon so tight
and whisper through my dreams with light

and tiptoe with some clouds in-tow
to form a constellation’s glow.

The moonlight that is baby blue
reflects the things I love to do.

And when the sun rises in the sky
it hides the stars that shimmer high.

Chickens are small,
And some are tall,
Their feathers are fluffy,
And sometimes puffy,
They make good friends,
And when their life ends,
You can eat them.
They produce homemade eggs,
And don’t do nutmegs,
They like to snuggle up in your arms,
They don’t like it when danger harms,
In day time they live in their run,
They’ll eat anything even meat in a bun,
I would most like ten,
They do not live in a pen,
It’s called a coop,
In which they poop.

Hello holidays
goodbye school
Hello sleeping in
goodbye routine
Hello silence
goodbye loudness

Now it’s the holidays

Goodbye rubbish
Hello clean
Goodbye COVID
Hello life
Goodbye stealing
Hello money
Goodbye war
Hello peace

Green looks like magical trees, green leaves and wavy bushes.

Green sounds like someone is green with envy, jealousy, and my cousin glowing with happiness.

Green smells like mint, chocolate, and ice-cream, avocado, trees, and nature.

Green fells cols, hot, hard, squishy, and soft.

Grenn tastes like it is bitter, sour, sweet, and salty.

Green is happiness.

Being sensible isn’t fun
So something needs to be done
I’ll put itching powder in my mum’s pyjamas
And make my dad’s breakfast frozen bananas
But mum and dad have found out it’s me
And now I’m only allowed to have peas!

Mrs Mother Nature
Created so much
Like rivers, fields
And so much more

Mrs Mother Nature
The beauty of life
Created by one
Extraordinary special person

And beautiful indeed
I should know
I garden all the time
out in the real world

Without funny games
TV or computers
Life is good
And really great indeed

It’s outside of school
Clubs, hobbies, sports, sleep,
Homework bleh I could go on and on
Just take a moment to go outside

The environment
Where we love to play
With the comforting breeze
And the fresh air to breath

Though it’s getting polluted
And that is bad
So we need to help
All we can

Our environment is endangered
So let’s come to the rescue
And create the picture perfect environment
That we all love

The sky high trees sway gently in the shy breeze
Whilst the long, lush bushes stay still like a statue
With the bright sizzling sun peering from over the horizon
And the seasons rush on by

Mrs Mother Nature
Inventor of all
She created seasons, storms and sunshine most commonly
So let’s all worship her fantastic achievements

Dog
Orange
Green
Green
You