Allsorts

Rolling rockets

down the valley

on a rainy day!

Stars spilled over the empty sky
like shards of glass
broken by the darkness of the void,
screaming out for a hint of colour.

Meanwhile, God’s sacred hands
paint a picture,
worthy of any museum,
vibrant vegetation,
vanquished in every shade of green,
the waters of the sea flow in motion
like a never ending party.

The paws of every animal
Trample on the luscious land,
every step bundles life and hope,
from the mice to the meerkats,
the fish weave through the water
lit up by the vibrancy of the coral.

So the world’s blurb
is presented by the best book life has!

Ireland is the best
How I wish you could see.
Ireland is the best
But it’s better with me!

Feelings pour out his mouth like a tap
He doesn’t know where to start,
lost in his mind,
confused on what has happened.
People spread rumours
but they don’t know
what he has been through.
Louder and louder it gets, that alarm ringing
Having no friends makes him sad
Nobody to play with as pain drifts
through his body
Fast or slow he can’t feel his breath, he can’t calm down
He cries at night
He can’t be himself
in this world.

Purring at my feet
Wanting lots of attention
Home is very safe

Curiosity everywhere it goes.
A cat wandering around
Taking a nap in the bushes.
Slowly waking and finding herself below the night sky

Woof woof!

There are buses everywhere
And cars driving without a care
In the houses people wondering what to wear
London is a nightmare
People walking around
Dogs thinking about what they have found
The slash of the Thames way down
London and all of its sounds
Boom said the firework
That dude is acting like a jerk
People going to work
London is full of dirt
St Paul’s Cathedral is very tall
London Eye turning making sure you won’t fall
Big Ben most well-known of them all
London is so cool
Pubs with loads of guys
And pigeons soaring in the sky
Parents wondering what to buy
London is not very shy
The basketballs jumping
Kids pretending they’re hunting
People helping with the bunting
London is not all about angry people grunting
That shop is unpopular
Grownups reading Dracula
Chefs dreaming about a spatula
London is spectacular

I enter a school,
I sit down and wait for my friends
Next we go to our first class
And if we can just be with each other at lunch
Now it is time for the end of a day
What a new beginning!

In this month leaves fall from trees
We sit down and enjoy some tea
We harvest our lovely vegetables
I might have French brie
Autumn is such a lovely season

I have a cat
I gave her a hat.
Her name is Kitty
She goes into the city.
She sleeps on a mat
She eats a rat.
She can hunt a mouse
She lives in my house.