Moody
Unhappy
Mum
First Poems
Christmas is the Best
Christmas is the best
you get loads of presents
But the best bit of all
is that you get to stay up
nearly all night
You can open your stocking at sunrise
And as you walk down the stairs
To the glorious tree
The green, magical, glistening tree
As you look for the presents marked with your name
And when it is that time
For the dinner bell to be rung
All the family comes together
to sit together and
have some fun!
The Red Poppy
I am a badge to not win
I am a badge to think about
I am not a paper statue
I am not a piece of garbage
I am not what you think I am
But I am a badge to respect
I am to remember
I am someone who was in the war
I am a part of the country
I am just everything to the world
My Boat Sinking
Help!
My boat is sinking
and boats and notes
Nothing to do for me and you
Bees and trees
come to me
Get the trees
I Am Builder
I am a builder
I drive though the city
In my bright yellow truck
On the dark road
I build lots of houses
When I go to bed
I snuggle up
And drift off to sleep
Then all over again!!!
Pet Shop
I love going to the pet shop.
To watch the bunnies hop.
The guinea pigs squeak
Because that’s how they speak.
The fish are very interesting,
Because their tanks are really something!
Once I stroked an owl,
But mummy thought it was foul.
I watch dogs come to get a wash
But maybe it makes them blush.
So I have to go and help mummy
Get some food for my Hunny.
Bye bye little pet shop.
