Bonfire Night

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by Alicja Sonnenfeld aged 9

It is Bonfire Night!,
There is lots of light!,
Some of us had a fight!,
But I didn’t,
I was looking at the beautiful rocky moon like it’s a knight in shining armour,
Bonfire Night is great but it’s hard to sleep!,
The colourful fireworks shining bright tonight!,
Exploding up and up into the sky showing the brightness it can show!,
Making everybody having fun and enjoying the night!,
It’s late now everybody has to go to sleep!,
The fireworks ended, it was silent and quiet and nothing talked through the whole night except cars and motorcycle driving through the street,
It was just silence,
Everybody went to sleep so they could recharge their energy for tomorrow!,

In Our Night Classroom

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by Alicja Sonnenfeld aged 9

In our night time classroom
I see pencils and pens gliding to the rock brick wall,
Drawing my name, it is creepy and very scary.
I hear the cupboard opening and slamming,
SLAM!SLAM!SLAM!
In our night time classroom,
I hear the tables crashing and breaking the pencils in half!
I hear the chairs breaking the pens, and the blood ink floating to the ground,
I hear the trees bashing the door and windows trying to get in,
I see scissors snapping like a crocodile and trying to hurt me.
I see my teacher coming in
to our night time classroom.
I hide behind the cupboard
Then everything goes back to normal,
The broken pencils and pens jumping into the bin,
The trees walking back where to they live,
The chairs and tables hopping backĀ into place
Everything returns to normal,
That was very scary and creepy
In our night time classroom,
In our night time classroom,
In our night time classroom!

Prodigy

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by Isabelle Kemp aged 10

I love Prodigy,
Prodigy is the best,
Prodigy is good,
Prodigy is bad.

I hate Prodigy,
Prodigy is the worst,
Because I hate to learn.

Well Done

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by Penelope aged 8

It took me a long time
to think of this poem.
But now I
recite it to you.

To all little children,
I have to say.
To all poets,
Well done!!!!

Giraffes

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by Miya Heaton aged 7

Giraffes are tall
But some of them call

They have great spots
And they can do lots

They have small eyes
To whack away flies
They have long tails to whack away snails

Kangaroos

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by Lydia Stringer aged 7

You seem to have forgotten to include the poem, Lydia. Send it again.

Goodbye

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by Harshita Das aged 11

Seeing your face again
I get this huge lump in my throat
A chance that we might never meet again
Is enough to shatter me
And although in front of you
I try to act strong
Inside I am struggling
My brain tells me to let it go
For the more time I spend with you
The stronger the pain will be
But my heart does not want to stop
It does not want to move on
It does not want to let go
And with a huge smile plastered on my face
I look at you
And I cannot bring myself to say goodbye

Life

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by Joseph aged 6

Life can be dark,
life can be light,
all can be calm,
all can be bright.
though it’s the end of the day,
I must go,

What Am I Doing at School?

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by Ella aged 6

T is for talent
E is for elephant
M is for mountain
P is pig
U is for umbrella
T is for take
U is for under
R is for ride
E is for…… Ella

I’m a WAFFLEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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by Levi aged 8

Errrrrr…. EAT MEEEEEEE,
THE BEE STUNG MEEEE,
TO MAKE HONEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
I’M HUNGRRYYYYYYYY,
EEEEAAAATTTT MMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Did I really have to do that?!
Lol!
Oooh, I like licking the butter you always splash on me!
End!