Allsorts

I once had a friend that I only saw in the dark
My friend was known as…
Big green
SCARY
But all of this was fake
One night I came to see “ BIG GREEN SCARY “
But he was not there
So I called and called
But friend did not come
So I’ve been doing some research
And…
And…
I found out…
I WAS FRIENDS with a MONSTER!

If animals entered my school
They would probably eat our notebooks
And they would cause a ruckus and mess up our whole class
Then they would go to the cafeteria and eat all of our food
And start to attack us students and teachers
They would probably explore our school
Terrorizing students and teachers
They would start to ram and break various important things
If any animal approaches me I would run for life
I would run at godspeed and ram into any object with no regret
Just get out of any deadly animal’s sight.

Most people don’t have one idea
How hard it is to be eating here
Loud breathing
Loud chewing
And clicking galore
And when I get stressed you guys ignore
Misaphonia, it’s a disorder and a fear
One loud chewers can’t go near
I’m acting up I’m acting out
I start to cry and scream and shout
I’m getting emotional ’cause of this certain sound
One everyone hasn’t found
They tell me to listen and to ignore
I’ve been through this many times before
How am I supposed to ignore such a thing
People humming, wanting to sing
People panting as if they’re dogs
I love it when you are quiet
Not making such a riot
But then I like it loud
But there are certain sounds
But not certain things
Like when people sing
Often known as OCD

I once had a magical fish as a pet
to him, my cat was a serious threat
He liked to sleep and eat fish food,
he was always in a cheerful mood.

But one day, this cheerful fish of mine,
said to me: I can grant you wishes,
but they have to be good and fine!
After hearing this, I rubbed my eyes
thinking that he was a genie in disguise!

So whenever I feel like having anything,
I shout: “Fish, bring me something.”

Peace is a warm breeze on a winter’s day

Peace is the sound of rain while the wind sways

Peace is yellow like the sun

Peace is having some good fun

Peace trickles into you like rain droplets on the window

Peace is watching people in the white snow

It’s a shady rainy day,
It’s the sea around the drowned Titanic,
It’s mossy ground with a cyan river,
It’s a sunny evening at the beach,
It’s Mill Hill, with a lovely clear sky.

The Puppy started to stare into my soul
As I drank out of bowl
As I sat down on the mat
He came running dying for a pat.
As he was running towards me a ray
Of smile sparked on his face making my day.
As he ran he fell into a hole
And then I heard a howl.

I have lain dark forever
Ivy tumbles down my walls
My dark windows have no curtains
No pictures hang in the halls
I have missed the lights in my windows
With that wonderful warm glow
No head lies on the pillows
Here I am, standing alone.
My name was ‘The Ivy’s’
And now I’m cold to the bone!

The sweet little bird sang a song
Near the rail of the balcony
Which is close to me
Hearing her sweet voice
Just amazes me all the time
What Melodies does she sing
Her nest is on the branch
Made with little twigs
Her nest is near
Look at her feathers so bright
And neat with little spots
Of white
I love her with all my heart
My love for her is always boundless
I see her everyday on the hemlock tree
Singing her sweet songs

Is being poor a misery
Are poor people not worthy?
When people say that money can’t buy happiness
I feel that saying is so wrong

As being discriminated over the clothes we wear
Even on our messy hair
And suffering the disturbing stare
It just ain’t fair

Is being poor a true sadness,
Living with so much emptiness?
With empty pockets and hunger’s pain,
Is this the life we must all sustain?

When the Titanic sank that night
It was the poor who faced the fight
While the rich had chances to flee,
The poor were trapped, with no way to be free.

So is being poor a true misery
Because we are also ordinary
The only difference is that we
are not born with silvery