Poems

Spring is a season that everybody loves
as the bird flaps its wings in the sky above.
Flowers start to come out and the hedgehogs are about.
The deer stalk the hedges in the early morning mist.
The sun is shining, everybody is laying on the golden, sparkling sand,
everyone is outside playing and having fun
and as time goes by it’s soon time to say goodbye.
R for roses,
L for lily,
D for daisies,
B for bluebells,
D for daffodils and
L for leaves that are slowly appearing on the fresh green trees!

My world of gloom
where flowers never bloom
a place of grey
just grey everyday

the sky is a mist
and the trees are in a twist
the rain is forever pouring
roaring and roaring and roaring

Yet in this world of never-ending downpour

where the world is all gloom
and the flowers never bloom

and the rain is forever pouring
roaring and roaring and roaring

there is a tree

yes, one simple tree

but this tree is what shelters me
from my world of never-ending downpour

get up and groove
but I think I can improve
let’s have a laugh
and on my behalf
have a little jig
but it might be a bit big
so get up and groove
I will play it smooth

The flower
the flower
it’s there
it is amazing
I will keep it and treasure it

Love is a gift
Don’t let go
until you’re sure
he’s not the one for you,
unless he is the one you need
and defiantly want.

Once I was in Year 6,
and now I’m at a big risk,
through the adventures I hold
in the palm of my hand,
and the further ones at my feet.

Insects are cool
Insects are small
They live in a web
They live in a hall
Some are small
Some are tall
Don’t be scared of them at all!

I love my teacher,
although she’s mad,
sometimes she cries and I feel bad.
She’s Mrs Stone the only
person who makes me feel glad

Stones are the things
we treasure
But the stone I treasure the most is
Mrs Stone