Wind roughly waking up the Spring
And I hear sounds ending with a TING
Butterflies dancing around
Bees are buzzing, oh so loud
The sun getting ready for the day
I have to feed my horses some hay!
Birds singing to the tune
I need to meet my friends at noon!
In the Lego land of dreams I saw
Quadrillions of rainbow Lego flies
Buzzing in the high sky.
In the chocolate waterfalls of dreams I heard
Billions of squishy gummy bears
Slashing and swimming .
In the majestic jungle of dreams I ate
Trillions of glittery diamond berries
Dancing to the rap sung by the Chubby Monkies
oo aa ooaa oo aa ooaa
oo aa ooaa oo aa ooaa
oo aa ooaa oo aa ooaa
I stood in the dark, starry night
Tall and proud
Everyone fears me, they run away
Their scared screams are very loud
A silhouette appeared in the murky distance
It bore a bundle of light
The horns and sirens made my ears go deaf
The lights blinding me in the night
It was a cruise ship, mimicking me
They dare mess with me
One more time and they will suffer
Their remains at the bottom of the sea
Again it grinned
My fury boiling in my core
I lashed out furious
A clown I just saw
I stabbed it and pierced it
With all my might
The ship let out a Yelp
The impact had given it a fright
It sank, humans clinging onto parts
Wet, half-drowned and filthy
The rest gathered on the lifeboats
The others dead in the sea
I beam as I memorize my victory
Now I relax at ease
The day had gone great such wonder had happened
I was incredibly pleased
Sweets are scrummy,
Sweets are small and big.
Sweets are chewy,
Sweets are solid.
They are round,
They are thin,
They never go in the bin.
These delicious things are brown,
These delicious things are many colours.
They are many sizes,
They are not a lot of dollars.
Some are chocolates,
Some are Jellies,
Some even like big bellies,
Sweets are heaven,
If you like them.
They are like a land of your favourites
They are a cosy teddy.
These are the reason why people are happy after miserable,
They are found in the land of joy,
And in the place where people buy the toy.
That is my poem hope you liked it.
It is winter, it’s cold
Santa Clause is very old.
But he is always full of joy
and glad to give me a nice toy.
In the water
I can see blue fish
and great trees
I feel something touching me
And I fall asleep
Walking along the rocky harbour,
I looked up into the clouds above,
The moon was shining ever so bright;
And I remembered the labour of love.
Artillery was being fired far and wide;
Where could I go?
Stuck in a musty chamber;
I tried to lie low.
For weeks, I hadn’t seen her,
Her face a fragile memory;
I yearned to be with her;
The week felt like a century.
Holding the letter in my hands,
Tears streamed down my face.
I collapsed onto the pavement
And I wished I could press ‘backspace’.
Hand on the snow
Feel the rhythm of the glow
Hand on the tree
Feel the rhythm of the glee
Hand on the wrapping
Feel the rhythm of the clapping
Hand on your heart
Feel the rhythm of the world
Hand on your heart
Feel the rhythm of the world
Hand on your heart
Feel the rhythm on the world
There’s no escape from the darkness that surrounds me.
I pound on the door as hard as I can.
No answer.
Clouds gather around me like a choir.
Webs clinging on the side.
How could I trust her again.
She knew I was scared of the dark!
Our trust, our friendship, is broken.