Poems

What I Am Learning About

0 March 22, 2018
by Jia aged 6

S is for sam
H is for horse
A is for apple
P is for pirate
E is for egg
So I am learning about shapes

Fly, Fireworks, Fly

1 March 22, 2018
by S. Moore aged 8

I love fireworks because fireworks are bright
They are my light
Fireworks shine throughout the night
Hopefully the fireworks make their way to the light
Even if fireworks pass by a kite
People might not have good sight
When a firework passes everything’s all right

My Birthday

0 March 22, 2018
by Ava H. aged 7

Everyone loves their birthday, including me
I love it even better than swimming in the sea
I love chocolate cake
I have it every year
When I blow out my candles
Everybody gives me a birthday cheer

If I Was a Bear

0 March 22, 2018
by Bobby aged 8

If I was a bear
I would scare people,
I’d laze around all day long.
If I was a bear I would be very strong,
Bears are amazing!

Toys

0 March 22, 2018
by Isla S. aged 8

Toys are soft
Toys are cuddly
Toys are just the best!

I Wish

0 March 22, 2018
by Isla aged 8

I wish I was a mermaid
I wish I could listen to the wolves howling
I wish I could see Santa
It is a secret but I don’t like chips
On Monday I saw the snowflakes
Tomorrow I will never go on my tablet

Best Friends

0 March 22, 2018
by Isla S. aged 8

Best friends are kind
Best friends are helpful
Best friends are caring if you have a argument
Best friends are the best in the world!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Who’s the Cool Guy?

1 March 22, 2018
by Max Tager aged 5

Who’s the cool guy in there?
There he is.
There is the cool guy.

“Hello, cool guy.
What are you doing?
Have your wits about you.”

“Oo. I’ve forgotten how to speak.
OO. ARE. TAM.
I’ve got the fleas!
Ouch. Get off me!
I have nits.
Ouch get your wits back!”

I Can See

0 March 22, 2018
by Anaya aged 8

I can see a jumping kangaroo
I can see a koala sitting in a tree
I can see a dog and a rabbit
I want to be a cheetah

The Picnic

0 March 22, 2018
by Maya Tager aged 7

The picnic wasn’t such fun.
There was supposed to be sun.
Mum forgot the toffee, and
Dad forgot the coffee.

Cousin Laura forgot the apples,
Cousin Lawrence forgot the papples.
The weather was dreary.
It made me feel weary.

Baby Grace lost her dummy
so instead she bit her Mummy.
My little brother ran around
and then he fell straight to the ground.
He tugged the picnic blanket over,
which made me feel super sober.

Then the sky began to darken.
Then my mood began to lighten.

We packed up the picnic and rushed straight home,
scarcely greeting our garden gnome.

We went up to our rooms and beds,
then blocked sad thoughts out of our heads.

But I thought: “This will be the last
time we forget to check the weather forecast”!