One day on Earth as the sun came up two little birds awoke
Twitter twitter, they said, Morning sun welcome to Earth
You hear singing
Tweet, tweet, tweet, a nice calm song
Allsorts
Kpop Demon Hunters
Karate kicks smashing demons.
Pow! Bang! Oof!
Oh Rumi’s voice was magical.
Ping! Their ramen was ready.
Dreadful gwi-ma controls the saja boys
Eating and munching their ramen
Marvelous rap from Zoey
Oh Mira’s so fearless as she sat on the edge of a balcony
No demons could stop the hunters
Hitting, punching all the popular saja boys.
Undignified gwi-ma hates when he loses demons
Never again were the saja boys heard of after What It Sounds Like
The honmoon was sealed and free of demons
Even Celine was surprised by the kpop demon hunter girls
Raining free, Mira and Zoey were excited about couch
A retell of the movie: Kpop Demon Hunters
Hare
Hare went hopping through a field
at 6 o’clock in the morning,
but every day he did this.
It simply got rather boring.
So he changed his sights
to a fight for anyone with the might
He found a surprisingly strong young chap,
who beat him in every boxing match.
So the very next day he ran away,
and continued his usual hopping ways.
One Team, One Dream
On fields of dirt, beneath blue skies,
We gave it all — no compromise.
With bats and gloves and hearts so wide,
We stood as one, side by side.
From early drills to final play,
We chased our goals day by day.
Sweat and laughter, highs and lows,
That’s the game — and how it goes.
To my teammates fierce and true,
I wouldn’t trade one swing for you.
Each hit, each catch, each rally cry,
Together, we reached for the sky.
And to our coaches — thanks a ton,
For every lesson, every run.
You pushed us hard, believed we could,
And taught us more than just “be good.”
So here’s to memories made this year,
To every cheer we got to hear.
We played with pride, we played with grace,
And left our mark upon this place.
One team, one dream — that’s what we’ll be,
A softball family, endlessly.
Seasons
Floating, rippling, in the waves,
Yet staying in one place
Watching seasons pass by through the years.
Winter to spring
Spring to summer
Summer to fall,
All alone,
Waiting for the cycle to start again.
You shout, nobody hears.
You watch as waterlilies pass by,
And your heart begins to sink
As you realize the water is now still, unmoving.
You hear a voice on the wind, saying
“You are never alone.”
These words ring in your head again and again
And you know it’s true,
Day after day you think about who had said
Such hope filling words.
One day, you find them sitting on a rock
Singing the most beautiful tune you’ve ever heard.
It lights up a part of you that you thought was gone.
For the first time in forever you feel… hope.
In the Atmosphere of Stars
In the atmosphere of stars I created
The bright bleaching stars and the big bulging balloon.
In the atmosphere of stars I created
The purple and pink stars shimmering
And the big brown bear burrowing deep down.
In the atmosphere of stars, I created
The strawberry snake slithering on side paths
And the green goblin gobbling up grass like a greedy goat.
In the atmosphere of stars, I created
The colour covered cloud conducting a crowd
And the pink poppy persuading me to take a picture for her passport.
In the atmosphere of stars, I created
The red rainbow rat who was called Rodger and who drove a Rolls Royce
And the green gorilla driving a green grape.
In the atmosphere of stars I, created
The big back baboon bowing to his king
And the orangutan swinging from branch to branch.
School
Ever day we go to school, we know lots of people there.
We’ll learn the things we have to learn, and play the games we want to play.
Your head’s full of brains down to your feet
You shouldn’t go down any not-so-good street
We go to school to have food in our tummies.
You and me are very lucky.