It was like it was murmuring to
me from the depths of the blue.
“Look after me, don’t pollute me
Cherish me, enjoy me!!”
The waves surrounded me like a coiling snake.
Towering above me as if they were telling me off,
for something I had done wrong!
I finally understood what it meant.
Miraculously, the waves calmed.
The waves became ripples.
It was as if they were telepathic.
Oh mother dear
Do you hear?
Are you far?
Are you near?
Haven’t heard from you for months
don’t even know if you are having fun
Oh mother dear
I’d love to hear
that you aren’t so far,
But very, very near
OH MOTHER DEAR
Dear Kim Kardashian,
I hope you know I love you so much
even with your famousality as such
also you have a beautiful face
even with your excellent pace
I hope you liked it Kim!
from Chloe Fenn
Come to my party on the 13th of September,
Location: the park – be sure to remember!
There will be sandwiches and cake,
And a surprise that we’ll make,
Don’t wear your best,
As we won’t take a rest.
The only thing on my wish list
Is that nobody is missed.
See you there!
This is a party invitation
From me to you
Guess what’s on the menu?
I hope you like it too
It’s scrumptious juicy children
Covered in apricot sauce
What a scrumptious main course
Guess what’s for dessert?
It’s delicious you will see
It’s hippo trifle
Covered in chicken like feathers for me
Oh how delicious it will be
Washed down with water
That came from my daughter
Disrespect, war, abuse
What is this world about?
Corruption, greed, hate
When will this all die out?
Dishonesty, Jealousy, racism
What is this world about?
Hope, love, peace
All, rise, come out and shout
Forgiveness, truth, care
Don’t let us all die out
Unity, laughter, joy
From wrong, let’s all break out
Positiveness, no negativeness
Truly, this is what we’re about
It is beautiful
The Statue of Liberty
It is in New York
If I want to be seen
At the party on Halloween
I could be
A Putrid Pumpkin
Rotten Rumpelstiltskin
Slimy Severus Snape
The Malevolent Malfoys leaving death in their wake
Wicked Wizards Woeful Witches
Flying over massive ditches
Despicable Dementors who take away your soul
Or the person who got Sirius Black stuck down a hole
Awful Acromantula, Vile Voldemort
A Gruesome Goblin with an enormous wart
All this seems far too scary
I’d rather be a tooth fairy
How about I stay in bed
And wait till Christmas to dress up as Santa instead!
Dear poets
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Dear amazing poet of cool
I read your poem book when I’m in my pool
I even got told off at school
For reading it too much even though it’s cool
I got the book taken off of me
I cried so much I needed a wee
I said I got it signed when I was only three
She then gave it back to me with a CD
She said sorry and let me read all day
At a point she let me play
At the end of the day I went away
I realised that I got my way
Kind Regards,
Hollie Wooltorton.
My sister means a lot to me.
But I’ve never really thought,
About the dangers she could get into like
Cars rushing through the streets!
Cliffs falling into the river!
My sister doesn’t know.
Because my sister’s different.
She doesn’t really know,
Things like rushing cars!
Death!
Deep Water!
Falling off buildings!
Even washing your hands!
My sister doesn’t know!
My sister doesn’t know a lot of things,
Even though she’s oldest!
I’m like the big sister.
And yes I know she’s 12!
But my sister has a disability,
That no one should really know.
She’s Autistic and she doesn’t really know.
My sister doesn’t know.
My sister find things hard like
English, Maths!
Science, topic!
Handwriting, speaking!
Listening, touching!
Seeing, Reading!
History and PE!
My sister doesn’t know.
I know it seems funny.
But really it’s not to me.
If you got to know her,
She’s just like you and me!
My sister doesn’t know.
One day my sister got out of bed,
Unlocked the door with Mum’s keys, and found her bike!
My sister doesn’t know!
She peddled round and round the roundabout,
Where we live but then she thought,
Why peddle round the roundabout when I’ve got the main road!
My sister doesn’t know!
So she peddled down the lane,
And onto the main road.
She looked at the rushing cars.
People honking their honky horns.
She thought again I want to do that!
My sister doesn’t know!
She went out onto the road.
And swerved in and out of all the cars.
Suddenly a car stopped, they were mum’s friends.
My sister doesn’t know.
They stepped out of the car,
And said we are taking you home yay!
My sister cried with joy.
And she got into the car.
Her bike got flung in the boot.
And they got back in the car.
My sister doesn’t know.
They rushed her home quickly,
And knocked on our heavy oak door.
I answered it and there stood Jess.
My sister knows.
We thanked Mum’s friends a lot.
And invited them in for tea.
They blabbed about everything.
Then the heroes went home.
My sister knows.
I don’t think they should find a cure,
Because my sister wouldn’t be my sister.
I love my sister and I don’t want her to change.
My sister doesn’t know.