Allsorts

Death is not the end
Death can never be the end
Death is a road
Life is a traveler
The soul is the guide

From the solid ice
on a mountain,
I emerge. I go
down the mountain.
The view on the
way is a black and
white picture. I

never go up,
only keep going down.

I’ve reached
a forest now.
It is as green as
a leaf hanging
on a tree, waiting
to fall. I keep
going downwards.
Sometimes fast,
sometimes slow. I

never go up,
only keep going down.

I reach a waterfall
and fall downwards
as fast as a man who
is scuba diving.
Somehow, I survive.
A little while away,
I’ll reach the ocean
where I’ll tour the earth
till the end of my life.

Friends are forever,
Or they’re not a real friend,
They keep your secrets
Until the end.
You giggle and chat with them,
You feel sad and cry with them,
You trust them,
You rely on them,
You grow old together,
Friends for life!

Once there was a cat
That wandered off one day,
Towards the forest he went,
Not aware of what he would find that day.
Past the trees that climb up high,
Around the marshy swamp,
Trying not to get stuck,
He came to a stop.
He saw a unicorn strolling past.
He ran his paw across,
Across the furry coat of the unicorn.
The unicorn had trust,
The unicorn had trust in the cat,
That came wandering one day,
Wandering that is,
Into the forest one day.
The cat and the unicorn are still friends,
Friends they are to this day.

Hi Mark. This is a site for people to send their poems, not for advertising. Happy to see your poems, and your comments. But mention of your site will have to stop. Sorry…

The cat’s meow is the strum of a guitar,
The dog’s woof is the beat of a drum,
The bird’s song is the tin whistle’s tune,
The pig’s grunt is the toot of the kazoo,
The flute’s melody is a graceful swan,
The shake of the maracas is a rattle snake’s jive.

One day in Fairyland the clock struck 12,
Lunch time that meant,
Ice cream they had!
Their money was dust,
Fairy dust,
That twinkled and shone,
Golden twas the dust,
Precious like gold.

He broke my plate,
He’s the one to blame.
He made me late,
He’s the one to blame.
He snapped my key,
He’s the one to blame.
He hurt me,
He’s the one to blame.

I’m sure he didn’t mean it.

IT’S NOT FAIR!

When you are blue that means
you have the ‘flu’
because you look
like you have
it right now.

Everyday at school
my friends play with me
I rrrrreeeeaaalllyyyy kind of get annoyed
when people shout ‘School time!’
It is really annoying
because that means work
Aaaaahhhhhh!