First Poems

My dog
He is fluffy
He is cute
I love him so much

The sun shone brightly outside
on the first day of summer
every child went out
and did not want to come back in the house for dinner.
Every sunny morning,
everybody saw adults and children playing
or walking a dog.
When the ice cream van came
everybody sprinted towards it.
Always, there were tons of children in the park
and playground
feeding the ducks, playing
and riding their bikes or scooters.

Once upon a time there was a little cat
The cat was a boy, his name was Alex
He had a family
His family was rich
But one night something strange happened
Alex kept on hearing strange sounds from the window
When he looked outside he saw a monster
The monster grabbed Alex and took him somewhere
And that was the last time
His parents saw him

(There’s gonna be a part 2. Stay tuned. I’ll see you next time.)

Football
Football in a barnyard
Is just so much fun

I am a footballer and a gamer.
I eat bread and I drink water.
I love to do PE and I hate cleaning.
I am great at Maths and I need help with folding.
I want to be a PE teacher.
Who am I?
I am me.

The dog and the cat liked to sit on the mat.
One day, the dog said to the cat, ‘This Mat is boring.’
The cat said, ‘Why is the mat boring?’
‘Because we always sit on the mat instead of having adventures.’

Titanic was the biggest ship of its time,
When it set sail the bells did chime.
It’s maiden voyage was to New York
The tables were set with a golden knife and fork.

The Titanic was sailing on the Atlantic Ocean
Everyone was filled with happy emotion
The sea looked like a dark, still lake
Titanic hit an iceberg that made the ship shake.

The water rushed in and ship began to tilt
It wasn’t an unsinkable ship they had built.
706 people survived, but 1500 were dead,
And now Titanic rests on the sea bed.

I’m Thomas the Cross Child
I act very babyish and wild
My favourite colour is blue
There’s everything despicable I do
I have memorabilia of Mr Squiggle and Dr Snuggles piled

I hate the sound squeak
It makes me angry each week
Bunnykins crockery is what I get
It’s there when the table’s set
All this makes my friends and family meek

There was once a boy,
Who always got treats.
The only problem is that he was really mean.
He would shout to him,
He would shout to her,
He would shout to everyone,
Till it all became a blur.
He wouldn’t do his homework,
Just making a smirk.
He wouldn’t wash the dishes,
Just watching his fish.
He wouldn’t tidy up,
Just drinking a cup.

My dead fish managed to drown
it made me frown
tears rolling down my cheek
little fishy was so meek!
Oh why was he chosen?
My life is now frozen
It’s like I’m stuck in ice
because he was too nice