Poems

I had three fish
I put them in a dish
To clean out the fish tank
To put fresh water in

My first fish died
So I cried
I was sad
And also mad

My second fish died
So I cried
I was sad
It was bad

My third fish got put back in the river
It was good
He’s my bud

Copying Poems
Is this a copied poem?
Of course it’s not
This poem is about copying poems
It isn’t copied or bought!!!
I don’t copy poems
(Maybe sometimes for my school)
Copying poem is for those poets
Who aren’t at all cool
If can’t write your own original
Then don’t show copied poems and lie
Don’t boast and say it’s yours
Just admit that you had to copy or buy
If you copy poems
Then that’s okay
Unless of course you boast
Then do what this poem says!!!!!

Why no poems, dude?
No poems, have the poems died away??
No they haven’t, they’ll come back soon
After my exams I’ll be back
I’ll be back with a poem along with its tune
No poems for now
(THIS IS A POEM THOUGH :P)
No poems until 4 October
I’m sorry that the number of poems is so low
And even though there are exams
I’m going to post poems maybe one or two
(Even though I just said I won’t be posting poems)
I am going to be posting a few
So don’t worry
THE POEMS WILL BE BACK
I will be busy writing
And I am going to be back on track

I look at my book everyday

I like to read and so do you

then it inspires me and I write about it

I looked for it one day.

Oh no, I’ve lost my book

I looked under my pillow,

under the sofa

still can’t find it

I looked in my sister’s room

oh, she is reading it.

He’s sneaky,
He’s cheeky.

He’s black
And he’s a cat.

“Oh, I know what you’re doing!”

“I’ve got an amazing line!”

He’s got black ears
And a cute little nose.

Wait a minute.
No, that’s not right!

Aha! No.

Aha! No.

Aha! No.

Aha! No.

No!

No!

No!

No!

“I can’t seem to think of one.”
“But I know who it is!”
“It’s Peter! Uncle Mic’s cat!”

“Thomas!”

“Now you ruined the poem!”

“Oops!”

Mum has a phone,
she never leaves it at home
Once she looks at it, she never rests,
she even looks at it when she is in a test!

Dad finally can’t stand it,
so he shouts at Mum.

I was feeling hungry one day,
so I thought hey, why don’t I eat a banana?
But just as I went to reach for it
I heard a squeaky voice saying, “Don’t eat me or I will get my revenge.”

What was that noise? It can’t be, no it isn’t, the banana it’s talking, argh!
I ran outside and I threw it as far as I could,
“Don’t you dare eat me or I will get my revenge!”

Oh no, it’s back again.
Bang! What was that noise?

I looked outside and the banana had splattered on the frosted window,
I went outside and I saw,
that the banana was on the dirty floor.
I thought to myself I’m still hungry,
So I might as well eat a tiny-weenie little bit of it.

Mmm that really was yummy.
(gasp) “You ate some of me,
you dare eat me or I will get my revenge.”
I said I was going to retaliate,
Num num num num num.
and all of a sudden…

I was gone!

Yesterday I discovered I had a super power!
I could turn back time,
I was playing wiZards with my best friends,
I realised everyone started walking…
BACKWARDS!

The football came out of the goal!
I stopped being a wiZard and time returned to normal,
Yesterday I discovered I had a super power
I could turn back time.

I turned back time again but…
the time sped back to autumn
The hot sun went up and down.
You could feel the huge world spinning around and every clock
had a different time on it.
I discovered I had a super power.

I was baking a banana cake;
a banana cake I was baking,
I went to get a banana …
but out came a hairy spider!
I screamed and I squealed;
I squealed and I screamed,
“Spider! Spider! Spider!”
My mum came running, running, running…
There was no spider,
Where had it gone?
Scuttling, scuttling, scuttling,
the spider disappears into my ear…
and into my brain!
My mum was incredibly angry,
so she said,
“Go and tidy your room!”
I was baking a banana cake.

I was baking a banana cake,
but something weird was going on,
I was showering in the water spout,
there was a string web covering my room,
but worst of all…
I was eating flies!
Suddenly a bird sped into the garden,
as you know, spiders are terribly afraid of birds,
I screamed, I squealed;
I squealed and I screamed,
“Pigeon! Pigeon! Pigeon!”
My mum came running, running, running…
And of course the pigeon had flown away,
where had it gone?
My mum was incredibly angry,
so she said,
“Go and tidy your room!”
And for the rest of my life…
I was baking banana and fly cake!