Poems

In Nightmare Island the doors on the houses are made of dusty yellow bones.

The windows are shimmering with cobwebs.
It is always night here.

There are grey stray werewolves roaming the streets with saliva
dripping from their hungry jaws; ready to pounce at any time.

Dark shadows chasing people around the misty, spooky, creepy graveyards.

Ruby red blood leaking from the eyes of the freaky zombies.

Dark green slimy basilisks slither around you, waiting for the
right moment to KILL.

Big groups of black spiders form around your feet.
The smell of smoke fills the air;
People may think it’s just a nightmare. But it’s not. It’s real.

if god knows everything

there is to know

then ask how can god

learn and grow?

I had a problem with my brain,
as I sat down in the rain,
I stood up and slipped in the mud,
and landed with a thud.
It was brain overload time!

I took a walk in the park,
I had to listen to some lark,
my friend was blabbering about the weather today,
he told me in the most boring way.
It was brain overload time!

At school, I sat down at my desk,
to find it was a mess,
I really needed a wee,
The teacher said,”234677775333455+ 88888877623, can you answer that for me?”
It was brain overload time!

I felt my ears steam up,
I had had enough,
I saw a bee,
it really annoyed me.
I JUST HAD BRAIN OVERLOAD!

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!”