Poems

Rising up from below
Above the chest of golden glow
In the air the colours merge
Nobody ever reaches the end
Beneath the clouds of candyfloss
Over the hills and trees
With the sun shining bright – it eventually leaves

The butterfly flutters,
The butterfly flies,
The butterfly flips,
The butterfly glides.
The butterfly’s colours shine so bright,
The butterfly flies into the sky,
The butterfly lands on a flower,
The butterfly starts collecting nectar,
The butterfly flies back to its home,
The butterfly is all alone.

At school there’s lots of teachers,
There is:
Mrs Saucepan who teaches cooking,
The head teacher who is always looking,
Mr cube teaches math,
And there’s a student called Cath.

School, school, school,
Work all day,
Not much play,
Why does it have to be this way?
School, school, school,
Have to use a pencil
Don’t need to use a utensil,
Some times you have to use a stencil.
School, school, school,
You use a pen,
Have to count to ten,
Learn how to spell then.

Stinky socks,
Smell like a fox,
Never get washed,
And if you leave them on the floor,
There gonna get squashed.

Great garden golf goes gazzillion
Great garden golf goes ghosting
Great garden golf goes gorgeous
Great garden golf goes giddy
Great garden golf goes great

Homework

Homework

What is it for?

You come home from school

It’s such a bore

Homework

Homework

We have to do it

But why

But why

Homework

Homework

Please, no more.

New Year is a new you
New Year is new memories
New Year is a new beginning
New Year is a new year to try again
New Year is fun
Enjoy your new year

Screams
Coasters
Rides
Everything
Awesome
Massive rides

Moller
Andy’s
Nicole
Irene
Apple

funny
splish
splashy
good
to
train
flip
flap
fun
wild
and
free
not
so
good
as
pets
entertaining
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH