Wistful winds run through the barren trees,
Icicles glisten like chandeliers in the freeze.
Nature rests in a silvery glow,
Tracing soft patterns in the blanketing snow.
Every breath is a frosty plume,
Reflections of beauty in winter’s quiet bloom.
You have flowers, you have hours.
Listen to some music, oh, that’s correct, tick!
Wasting a lot of time, eating a lime.
I am Harrison and there’s no comparison!
The black cat was walking down the stair
The wall slightly brushing his silky hair
His paws glided down little and fair
While his fierce little claws screamed danger beware
The cat’s long silky tail gently flicked the wall
His steady arched back looking ever so tall
He searched for food, he never felt full
While the little cats posture said clearly I rule
The cat stretched out his furry black toes
And slowly twitched his button nose
His eyes glowed red just like a rose
And when the door is open out he goes
His tiny fluffy ears were flat like a pancake
He ran so fast you could hear the floor shake
His fur was so perfect it could have been fake
And he hungrily tucked in to his big juicy steak
Mom, you shine so big and bright
Like a star that glows at night.
You work so hard, you give your all
Lifting others when they fall.
Training at the hospital,
So Strong, so kind, so wonderful!
Helping people, making change,
Your heart is big, your Love is great!
So here’s a hug so warm and tight
To tell you that you are my light.
I love you more than words can say
Happy, Happy Mother’s Day!
Rosey is my bunny
she is so funny
her hair blows in the wind
but she doesn’t mind
she hops around
if she is lucky she will win a pound
she eats the grass
she is really fast
but she might come last
I don’t know
but she isn’t slow
My fingers dance along the ink-stained paper,
Eyes shining, ideas flooding in a gentle wave.
I lift my pen, giving it new life,
From its days of unwritten visions.
Perhaps an unknown hand had lingered,
Tracing words long lost, long forgotten.
Sharing a wisdom known by few,
But leaving it to be passed on.
Maybe a great man had a thought,
Forming from sparkly, hazy dust
Had thought to write it down, but,
It was too new, still a child.
Potentially a lost soul had wandered in this page
Thinking to write, but choosing not to
Some things cannot be written,
And so they leave, scattering silence.
Solitary, I leave it there
My pen threatening to spill words,
Like a long-buried secret held in its life
I leave it there and walk away.
I’m in prison
My parents send me here everyday
The place I’m in is school
I’ve been here all my life
Next year big prison
I don’t like prison
Buttttttttttttttt
There is nothing I can do about it
Dad says I can get a good education
Whilst mum says I can help her when she’s old
Prison is bad
And soon it’s SATs
I’d sacrifice my life for her
Even see a blur
I wish it was just us
So we could discuss
Divines a wuss
While Nina’s fast as a bus
There’s many of them
All of them loving my gem
She’s snuck everything
While me not a thing
Nina’s kind
While divines a whind
Nina gets my problem
My anger
My hate for loud…… stuff
My best friend Shiloh showed me this sight
So I can open up during a fight
But another girl found it too
Now it’s not just me and you
She comments on my poems too
And thinks that I am in the blue
I wish she got off this site
It just doesn’t feel right
She comments in my poems chivvy
Her name on this sight is ###