Allsorts

Summer is a sunny month
Autumn is plain
Winter is cold
Spring is sweet
but I like all of them
and that will never change

It’s now or never
Yes, now or never
I need to do it now
NOW! NOW! NOW!
Yes now!
I need to…
Aaaaahhh!!!
That’s better

Hi, my name is Amelia
and this is my best friend Jessica
Jessica loves to dance light
Amelia loves to dance light as well,
Dance dance dance,
we love to light dance
so much

This girl right here
Has a lot of features
Breakdancing
Lots of languages
And gymnastics
Ibbly obbla
Oh I’m sorry
She got my IPad
But she loves writing about light dance
Tragnagiga
OMG ELLLA STOP TAKING MY IPAD
THIS IS DELICATE
WRITE IT ON YOUR HEADBAND
I’m sorry peeps
This girl is a sheep! Jk!
But she’s ma bff
So
IM NOT GONNAA LET HER REST

I know you wanna choose
But this girl ain’t rude
We need to sort you in your house groups
But trust me
Don’t leave the bamboos
Let’s start of with Gryffindor
Yeah he got a lot bravery
But also not wearing defo not navy
Now moving to Slytherin
I think I’m about to diss it
Because there bond is like wicked witches
Think Ravenclaw is a bit of a navy sort
Ginny is jealous because they are rebellious
Last one now
Don’t let it go
Because it’s gonna be a real low
Hufflepuff!
Hufflepuff!
Yes that it!
Lost of cool features
Oh they love creatures

It is foolish to believe

That the good times never end

For they’ll soon be gone and over

Vanishing round the bend.

A flash of joy, laughter galore

Delightful though they may be

Time must pass, they shall not last

They’ll soon be history.

So cherish every second

Golden life, that it may be

Once experiences turn to dust

They’ll leave glorious memories

And if you truly wish it

You and those times need never part;

For they will always be there with you

Captured in your heart.

When in somber, solemn mood

Find these imprints of the past

And remember, though they are over

Their memories will last.

Delicate winter

A slender icicle hanging from the frosted eaves
A fragile and thin layer of ice frosting over the pond
The intricate ice crystals, no two the same
The silence of fresh snow coating the sound like a blanket
A swan as graceful and white as the cold streaming wind

Fierce winter

An obliterating blizzard howling like a wolf
The cold northern wind cutting flesh like a knife
Hailstones pounding on you as if they were metal rain
Frostbite slithering up your toes and ears like a poison vine
Ice expanding, crushing rocks
Then winter starts to melt

Gods Of Winter

Ullr
Shu
Boreas
Beira
Hiems
Kheimon
khione
Ded Moroz
Jack Frost
Ba Jia Jiang
Marzanner
skaói
Hine-Takurua
Plum
Bamboo
Pine
Itztlacoliuhqui
Shakok
Nane-sarma

There was a big bully,
In my school,
She used to bully me all day long,
She said I was a fool,
And my big red coat was a boy’s one,
That hurt me a lot,
I told the teacher but she said ignore her,
Until one day I thought….

I would tell my mom, her teacher and her mom,
That was all I could do,
I certainly wouldn’t do the same,
My mom got angry and I did too,
My teacher said go tell her teacher,
So I did,
She told her off but the big bully sniggered,
So she went to the head teacher Mrs. Sid,
She went home alone,
So I couldn’t tell her mom,
But the very next day she said,
You are so stupid and so dumb.

She didn’t know I was the smartest girl in class,
I couldn’t have it any more,
I shouted, “You are a big fat bully and leave me alone.”
Louder than me she swore!
Mrs. Sid was also outside,
She came to us and
Furiously she told us to get inside.

I told her what happened,
She got mad,
“I told you last time,
Now your banned!”
I felt happy,
Now that she was gone,
I still was angry and so was she,

And then she left.

Note: this is true but just the names and me saying that thing and her swearing isn’t real.
Please be KIND!!!!!!!!!

Christmas trees are shining.
Happy hot chocolate.
Reindeer sparkling in the moonlight.
Inside Santa’s workshop, elves are racing round.
Santa stomping through the slippery snow.
The wooden nutcrackers lined up like soldiers.
Many minty merry presents.
Amazing crunchy refreshing gingerbread men.
Snowmen shimmering.

I’m invisible…
Not only to the world but to myself.
If only someone noticed me, my talent.
Then I would get confidence to open to the world.
My larva concealed me from the world.
Each day I wait and wait for my time to hatch and show my beauty to the world.
But it never comes…
I walk across the hall only to get knocked down 100 times.
But… I still get up.
Every day I have hope, that my time to shine will come.
I never give up because I know it will.
Someday… if not today then tomorrow if not tomorrow then the day after.
Then me, the invisible man will be….Not so Invisible.