Allsorts

Oliver the octopus was feeling rather ill.
He went to see the doctopus who send him for a pill.
He said that’s chickenoctopus, your tentacles are spotty.
Poor Olly got a shocktopus, he felt a little dotty.
He bought 4 pairs of socktopus to cover up his legs.
He fed himself on choctopus and jellyfish’s eggs.
After that Olly had felt better then before.
The doctopus that olly had seen had found the perfect cure

Princess Julia Miranda, she sleeps on a bed of finest fabrics.
She has many dresses, made of silks, satins, cottons, jewels and velvets.
All of finest design.
Her bedroom is covered with flowers from the kingdom of heaven.
She lives in a palace so heavenly no mortal can ever see.
She has silky shining eyes which reflect all the beauty,
love, sorrows and romance of many generations past
and all there are to come.
Her lips are redder than the roses of paradise.
Her scent carries the breeze it steals from the flowers.
She sleeps on a bed of the finest fabrics.
She has many dresses,
made of silks, satins, cottons, jewels & velvets all of finest design.
Her hair is such as the greatest gold silk ever known.
No living mortal can ever see how fair she is
So fine and fair a maiden is she !!!
She is the queen of snow, beauty, love, anger, success, rise and fall
Her complexion is pale, her cheeks have the blush of sunrise !!!!

The sun shines in the dark
I follow the sun leading me through the deep darkness,
the sunshine in the dark
It waits and watches the dark
as I watch it fade and fall
I sit quietly and observe
The sun drains and the dark grows bigger
until all that is left is the end

It is soft.
It can jump.
It can bite.
It can be a pet
and it is called a bunny.

It can jump
It can hop
It can BUMP! all it wants
It has a long tongue
For catching its food
It is an amphibian
It lives in water and land
It goes through metamorphosis
IT’S A FROG!!!

Wretched souls,
That is what we are
We are lone wolves,
Hiding so we are not seen,
Exiled, banished from where we belong,
Not wanted anywhere,
Fighting to stay alive,
Getting yelled at by loved ones.
Will my life get ANY better?
Should it? Could it? Will it? CAN it?
Do you REALLY think
That I am just a FREAK?
That I watch you sleep?
That I’m in too deep?
May you stop calling me names?
I mean no harm.
I’m not trying to hurt you,
I just want friends,
But you don’t have to be one of them.
I just wanted to be friends.
Am I really that BAD?
Do I make you feel MAD?
Are you like me?
Looking for a friend?
Kicked out from where you belong?
Are you like ME?

The hospital is filled with doctors,
And children feel like escaping in helicopters,
Kids get injections,
To get rid of those nasty infections,
Some kids get stickers,
Some get tears,
But at least they get rid of their fears,
Some get stitches and call those nice and kind nurses witches,
I personally like injections,
Kids call me weird,
But when they get injections,
They get all teared,
And that, is the hospital!

The cat sat on the mat
He was in a hat
Riding a rat
Went splat
He then had a chat
With a wombat

Cute
Awesome
Too sweet

Remembrance day is a time of year
When we remember those who fought in the war
Long times ago
And those who died on the battlefields
We wear poppies to remember them