Midnight Is

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by Caitlin Paul aged 9

Midnight is a time for ghosts
When they come to play
Throwing all my toys on the floor
Shouting
‘Hip, hip, hooray!’

Midnight is a time for treats
And all I can possibly eat
Chocolates, cookies and pizza
Then I fall soundly asleep

Midnight is a time for stories
Funny, scary or sweet
Roasting fantasy marshmallows by the fire
Oh, that is quite a treat

Midnight is a time for witches
Will they be bad or good
Carrying me above the trees
Of the deepest darkest wood

But

When I wake up
My room is all clean
My toys are back under my bed
Where are all the cookie crumbs
Was it real
Or just in my head?

Unicorns

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by Phoebe Corbett aged 8

I once saw a unicorn
White and soft
Her tail was rainbow
Pink, purple and blue
She was sparkly and glittery
With a long horn shiny and shimmery
I
Love
Unicorns!

New Home

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by Nyra aged 10

A new home is fun
a new home is scary, believe me
please don’t be weary
It’s sometimes jolly
but when it’s the wrong home
I don’t think you will have a fun life

Colours…

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by Adelaide aged 10

The sky is blue
roses are red
the grass is green
the sun is yellow
the wind is whistling
birds are chirping.

Morning Middle

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by Lakeisha Collier aged 6

In the morning middle
where the sun is rising up
clouds drifting from one side
to the other side

Colour vs Colour

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by Tisharn Collier aged 10

The sky is grey
The clouds are white
The rain drops are blue
Roses are red
The grass is green
So a rainbow is a rainbow

Where’s My Shoes?

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by Adelaide collier aged 9

Mum, where are my shoes?
Um, where ever you left them
But where was the last place I had them?
I don’t know

The Serpent of Blackness

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by Evie Harris aged 7

Oh baby, oh baby do fear
the serpent of blackness is near
And as long as he may reign,
he’ll do it in power and vain.

But baby, but baby don’t cry,
don’t shed tears in front of my eye.
For the curse that holds him back,
is even more powerful and black,
and wicked and scary and tall,
than him, the greatest serpent of all!!

Worries and Me

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by Nancy Pearce-Floisand aged 8

Sometimes I sit on my bed and cry
I simply don’t know why
There’s a feeling inside of me
That makes me feel sad
It seems to grow bigger
Then I feel bad

My worries sometimes make me feel scared
I need to talk to someone who cares
I have had it before
Then it’s back again
I don’t always know
Why, how or when

But…
I have a Worry Monster called Pom
She eats all my worries until they are gone
And…
Talking about worries with my mum is okay
it makes me feel better
And worries go away

So…
If you have worries, just like me
Here is my advice
See how helpful it can be

Talk to someone
Who will listen to you
Tell them your worries
They might know what to do

Share your worries
With family and friends
Your worries will go
And your troubles
Will end.

My Magic Carpet

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by Liam Bradley aged 9

My magic carpet
Can fly high
Up into the never ending blue sky
It zips and zooms across the sky

My magic carpet
Takes off into the night sky
To watch the magic stars
Twinkling in the rich black sky

I like to watch each and every star
Zooming around the planets
Magic carpet
Magic carpet
I hope I can ride you
Tomorrow.