Poems

My dog doodle,
Is crossed between
a Labrador and a Poodle,
He is a Labradoodle.

He’s a funny little fella,
Who hates the cellar.
He’s my favourite dog.

I love cake,
It’s delicious.
Chocolate cake,
sponge cake,
lemon cake,
There’s lots of different flavours,
chocolate icing,
vanilla icing,
lemon icing.
As you can see there’s lots of flavours,
But don’t eat too much you might get sick.

I wish I could fly,
up in the sky,
higher than anyone else could if they tried.

I wish I could be a popstar
even if I was just a famous star,
I might be famous around the globe.

I wish I was a famous baker,
I could be a record breaker,
baking cookies and cakes.

I wish I could be a genie,
I would never be a meanie,
I could grant as many wishes as I could

I have loads of great ideas for epic machines
Some that bloop and some that bleep
Ones that fly and ones that roll
I even have one that you can write poems on

My first invention heats up food
Oh, wait that’s a microwave
Anyway this one is way better
Wait for it…

Something that dries up things that are wet
Hold on a minute, mum is calling me downstairs…

Turns out that invention is called a towel

Now I’m a bit worried this has already been invented
But I’ll try it anyway!
Here goes, a thing that can spurt out water from high up to make you clean
Oh, damn it! That’s a shower.:(:(:(:(#failed

Oh well, guess it’s back to my job at Morrisons
I’ll be an inventor one day though
Because the key to doing anything is…
Never giving up

A wish or three wouldn’t hurt
A genie once said to me
You could wish for anything
Anything beyond belief
A genie once said to me
But I wished nothing
I had my beyond belief

A friend for me when hard times come

Right or wrong sticks by my side

Is always there when I need help

Endless hope in what I do

Never lets me down

Doesn’t let me down

A good friend

What happened to your face?
It is stuck in a funny place
We were only making faces
Now its stuck in several places
Oh no, the wind blew
That is what happened to you
Wind blew, face stuck
Oops, what should we do?

As he prowled around day after day
Until one day he began talk
My Mrs, you do treat me well
But I’m afraid you have a funny smell

Uh, you weird talking cat
You shall live no longer on the mat
And so the very next day
The funky cat was sent away

There was once an astronaut called Nelly
She was blind with one eye.
Life was very tough for Nelly.
Every week her mum Olivia
Would drive her to lessons for the blind.
She was kind even though she was blind.

Riding on a horse,
Sprinkling confetti,
Climbing a tree,
Reading a book,
Being with my friends,
I love being free!!