Poems

Animals are cute without a doubt
Please be kind, don’t ever shout
Fluffy and cuddly they make me happy
All animals want friends be nice to them
Love animals and care for the animals
Stay with your animals and care for them

He’s always hungry
And sleeping at no specific time
Mammoth-sized (not)
Slowly waddling to the wheel
Tall, compared to a speck of dust
Ending the day with a squeak
Ripping up his newspaper bed

Golden, red, black, brown
All the best colours in town.
Loyal, helpful, loving and more
What could be better at all?
Soft fur, scratchy fur or even in between
Still I love my Labrador.
I throw the ball, I hear him panting, running, walking
I give him a hug and he gives my a dog kiss
Yyyuuuccckkk!!!
But whatever colour, whatever loyalty, whatever fur type
If he runs or walks, or gives me disgusting dog kisses
I love my Labrador and he’s the dog for me

He comes when the moon is full,
He skulks through the densest of woods,
He spies on the most paranoid of children,
He lurks in the darkest of corners,
He leaves no trace behind,
He snatches any witnesses to his presence,
He takes all of the joy that may hide deep inside you
and replaces it with the purest of fear,
No happiness will exist as long as he’s alive
ONLY FEAR!
He’s the Bogeyman.

Once I went on holiday
And there was a tiger where I went to play
I whacked the tiger out of my way
But the tiger took me down like a prey
Then I took the tiger away
And In the zoo you see him today

The cat is prowling through the night
He will surely give you a fright

He eats fish and chips everyday
He goes at night and finds his prey

In the day time he loves to sleep
At night he loves to creep

He goes ballistic if he hears a sound
That’s how the mad cat goes around

When I cry my mother is always there to cheer me up.
When I argue she says not to.
When I win sports and bring the prize to her she’s happy.
As I always wanted her to be.
She is the one I really love.
No matter what happens.
Every child does the same.
They love their mother
Because…
She is the one who:
Feeds us
Loves us
Cares about us
And the most important thing
She brought us in to this world
I love my MOTHER.

Once I dreamt of being a rockstar.
I went to a mall where I had to perform, it was lovely.
People were listening to my music.
But I was woken up for school.
I wished it was true.
After that dream, when I grew up
I became a real rockstar.
All those years of wishing
Came true.

There once were two sisters,
who were very alike,
everything was identical about them,
even their bike.
They ate together,
played together,
from morning to night,
everyone thought their relationship was brilliant and right.
Until one day,
they had a brother to share,
who’s going to have him?
They gave each other a stare,
he’s mine said the big one,
we are going to have some fun,
no said the little one,
he’s mine to keep,
this made the big one weep.
This feud kept going,
until the brother was one,
he opened his mouth and said,
“Lets all go and play together in the sun”.
The sisters glared at each other with glee,
“We can all play together… see”.
So together the three of them went to play,
and happily forever they were meant to stay. 🙂