Poems

My Fault

1 October 12, 2016
by Shaheeba Begum

In the midst of darkness,
I stepped my foot into a new world.
In a luminous world of darkness…

For a while I misread the glorious minds
Which just feigned to be so.
The actuality can be seen behind the gauze
If one really finds.
I trusted them,
It was my fault.

Instead of choosing the path of immorality,
I chose the one of honesty.
But then I was enmeshed in a trap of bogus blame
Of being the cause of the storm.
Was choosing the purity really my fault?

Oh my superior decision maker!
Have the capacity of choosing the right and wrong on your own,
Because though not dumb, but blind and deaf you are,
My fault was that I entered this polluted world.
I have respect for you, but not fear…
And if this value is my fault,
I’m ready for any wound to bear…

I Want to Be a Wizard

0 October 12, 2016
by Harshita Das aged 10

I want to be a wizard
That would be so cool
I would learn in an
Amazing wizard school
Then I would roam the world
Searching all around
Defeating stronger and bad wizards
I’ll be a good wizard I’ll be bound
I’ll arrest the wizards who are murderers
And I’ll be a legend
I’ll be on the good side
And I’ll never kill a friend
I’d have lots of powers
I’ll have katanas and cutlasses too
I’ll adventure a lot I bet
That’s mainly what I would do
I’ll go to islands, which are not only in the ocean
But also in the sky
And I’d of course
Respawn when I die
I’ll have these cool sky skates
Which need a lot of fuel
But they allow to skate on ice
So it would be overpowered, if fuel wasn’t a rule
I’ll have powerful weapons
I’ll learn powerful attacks
I know I can’t be perfect
And there will always be something which I lack
But that could only happen if I were a wizard
Or in a game called Arcane…
Anyways it can’t be in real life
Or that would be absolutely insane!!!!
Note:This is on a game called Arcane Adventures on ROBLOX and I love it so I made a poem. It is not copyright.

Trick or Treat!

0 October 12, 2016
by Taylor Mackenzie aged 9

Trick or Treat
No witches feet
Or plain old sheet
All I want is a bunch of wheat
No boring ghost
Or spooky toast
Wheat the most
Then I can make my Weetabix

I Love You

8 October 11, 2016
by Krish Gohil aged 7

I love you
Even if you do tricks
Like scare me and say boo
I love you.

I love you
Even if you don’t play with me
And give me flu
I love you.

I love you
Even if you have to write a book called the single two
Or write a poem
I love you.

I love you
Even if you see a pie so big
And you say oh my
I love you.

I love you
Even if you like things on your own
Like custard, or mustard
I love you.

Harvest

0 October 11, 2016
by Annabelle Writer aged 6

Harvest is here
Apples are being picked
Rain is falling on the ground
Vegetables are getting eaten
Everyone is happy
Spring and Summer have gone
Time for hats and gloves

My Backup!

1 October 11, 2016
by Soha Borouni aged 13

No one really explained to me the meaning of life,
The meaning of why and how

  • ,
    The reasons in them,
    The message behind it.

    I found out for myself.

    I found out that family is my life,
    That family is the only one-way ticket to my confidence,
    That family is the reason why every morning I walk out my house with hope,
    Even the down days.

    I also found out that my family pushed me forward,
    Made me take that extra step
    Made me grow through the stems,
    Making me take that last risk.

    But all of it is worth it,
    Because life without a family is like legs without bones.

    • The Following Night

    0 October 11, 2016
    by Eden-Lotus D'Cruz Edeko aged 9

    MEET ME AT
    MIDNIGHT
    WHERE JUMPING
    KANGAROOS
    ARE
    AND ALL WILL BE
    REVEALED

    The Grape

    11 October 11, 2016
    by Lilimay Hayward aged 8

    There was an Ape
    who had a date
    with his mate,
    a Grape.
    The Ape found a man
    With a bright crimson van, that could take them there.

    The Ape sat on the Grape.
    Before that, the Grape wished
    He has never been squished
    On top of an upturned dish.

    The Ape became the leader of the grapes,
    but the grapes ate the Ape
    as the Ape burst out
    in no doubts.

    Poetry Love

    1 October 11, 2016
    by Anoja Kandhrooban aged 8

    Hey, I like poetry,
    much better than cookery.
    I like cats,
    They can do many things.
    Cats run
    Cats hunt
    Cats chase
    Cats rest,
    but I like dogs best.
    Poems are enjoyable
    Poems are educational
    To me my friends are like kin
    I hope I win

    White Rabbit

    2 October 9, 2016
    by Kiera Garrett aged 9

    small and white
    hears like a gnome
    carries a watch everywhere he goes
    but he is always late
    so he says
    I wonder if he is always late?