Poems

your footsteps go tap tap
your laugh goes ha ha ha
your claps go clap clap clap
your smile goes silent
your life is so full of sound

I wish I was a princess of the UK,
I wish I could listen to my favourite band,
I wish I could see a new born cub,
It is a secret but I HATE ice-cream,
I remember the first time I met my nephew,
On Monday I saw the glamorous snow,
Tomorrow I promise to have lots of fun.

Life is beautiful
and great with flowers
I love my Mum forever

Flowers are beautiful
and smell like perfume
What a wonderful life.
It smells like love
in the garden.

Through a looking glass, I see,
Something like a feathery flea!
It jumped inside the teapot,
Actually stayed on its spot.
Fell asleep in my tea.

Through a looking glass, I hear,
The wind blowing in my ear.
The leaves are rustling,
While people are giggling.
And the sky is visibly clear.

Through a looking glass, I smell,
The ocean salt on seashells.
Apples and pears ripening,
While fragrance sweetening.
Slippery sea glass flowing from a well.

Through a looking glass, I feel,
The radiant grass as I kneel.
The rough dark wood,
Uncomfortably good.
And all the wonderful seals.

Through a looking glass, I see.
Through a looking glass, I hear.
Through a looking glass, I smell.
Through a looking glass, I feel.
Oh, what a wonderful world to be in!

What comes from the sky
From the sky to the earth?
Rain comes from the sky
From the sky to the earth
What comes from the earth
From the earth to the sky?
Plants come from the earth
From the earth to the sky

Stoic enjoys risky moves.
Travels through time and space.
Oddly, he has a secret pet.
Ice cream gives him rashes.
Collects cartoon stickers.
McNair is his interesting last name.
Cooks the world’s best spaghetti bolognaise.
Nothing scares him.
Accidentally lost the key to his teleporter.
Ideas come to him quickly.
Rides skateboards like a superstar.