Poems

My school goes on Google docs

and they like it

because they can share their work

with anyone and the friends they have

Ibiza Ibiza is so hot

Ibiza Ibiza is so cold

Ibiza Ibiza it is both!

The sea,
Is like a lion,
All mighty,
All loud,
Where treasures are found!

When the sea is mad,
He pulls people in the water,
He rubs off the evidence leaving wet sand.

When he is calm,
He purrs gently on your palm,
He will make a wave and say ‘goodbye’,
When you come back,
He will spray water and say ‘welcome back!’

My friend is Francessca

Nine and kind

Sometimes fights but always nice

I love my friend she’s sweet and kind

In my daydreams I walk on the clouds,
I find magic,
Nothing is loud,
Just the sound of peace,
The sound of quiet,
No sudden noises,
As I walk across the clouds,
I feel the breeze in my hair,
The clouds are candy floss pink,
The sky is baby blue,
I can see a fairy castle between where they meet,
With rainbow colours, and little twinkling fairies around,
The closer I get the more magical,
Also in the distance I can see pegusi,
With their big broad wings beating,
Mounted upon are princesses,
With their sparkly blue dresses blowing behind,
As the cool breeze passes,
I watch as they fly,
I see the castle gates open,
I sneak in
Hoping to see the castle inside,
Outside the castle is beautiful,
Mint green and yellow
Ivy climbing up the walls,
It glimmers as the sun goes down,
As I walk inside,
I can see shiny floors and a staircase ahead of me,
I climb up the staircase,
The railings are golden,
Reflecting the sun
At the very top I can see the portraits of people who live here,
Princesses with long dresses I imagine or maybe a king or queen,
The next thing I know is I am eating my tea!

Me and Rongo like being 3d guys

because it is cool

We can see in 3d now

That’s what me and Rongo like being now

Fluffy and chatty,
Talking in your ear,
Learning human language,
Speaking furbish,
Big curved ears,
Soft, fluffy body,
Little round beak,
Hungry all the time,
Furby.

I am the slide that you wouldn’t go down,
I am the monster that you are scared of,
I am the spider on your back,
I am the circus’ clown,
I am the tree which you are stuck in,
I am the haunted house,
I am the ladder standing tall,
I am a black cat,
I am a grey cloud about to rain,
I am fear.

He wonders about the world
He doesn’t know cruel and kind
Some say ignorance is bliss
But for those with curious minds
It’s only painful
In their minds only good and bad exists
They want to explore the grey within
They have yet to see their rainbow of choices
Yet to bathe in the ocean of tears
Yet to feel the warmth of happiness
On a cold despairing night
They don’t know the value
Of the crops, of hard work
And those who are curious to explore
They can only think of when they will experience
Life

Our life is like an endless road
And we’re travelling in a car
To a place that we don’t know
So much traffic and so many delays
So many crossroads
Too many to choose
Sometimes we break a few rules
Sometimes, we got caught
Sometimes not
Sometimes we have accidents
But we survive
And we drive and drive
Until we reach our goal
And then we set a new one