Poems

Bug eater
Slimey slither
Animal choker
Violent killer
Vicious monster
Cool looker
Camouflager
Prey catcher

I went on a journey with my friend Anacca
Near midnight, near 12, it was so much fun
On a magical carpet; a wonderful ride
Peter Pan and Tinkerbell by our side
Gracefully we flew through the sky
My best friend and I

The Legendary Plate is a magical thing
With arms legs, a face, and wings
It fights with forks and battles evil bowls!
And soon the story will soon be told
of the Legendary Plate

Magic is not always there,
But if you look with a lot of care,
You could find what you want to be there,
Whether it’s mermaids, fairies, unicorns or elves,
The first thing to do is find the magic in yourself,
If you believe it will come to you,
Anything can happen which you want to.

Bossy Bob
Bossy Bob
Don’t be shouty
You bossy Bob
You be calm
You be calm
You be calm
like me

Harry are you hungry?
What do you want?
“PIZZA”
What do you want?
“CHICKEN”
What do you want?
“CRISPS”
What do you want?
“CANDY”
What do you want?
“SAUSAGES”
What do you want?
“NOTHING. I’m FULL UP.”

Last night, I the house laughed
Television giggled at what was showing
Quilts split their sides
Carpets creased themselves.

Last night, I saw the house staring
Lights didn’t dare to blink
Television danced slowly in the moonlight
The clock clapped at me
Teddy bears closed their sleepy eyes.

Last night, I saw the house breathing
Chest of drawers sniffing the smell of food
Rubbish bag talking to the chair
Windows blinking tiredly
Boxes sleeping quietly late at night.

Last night, I saw the house dancing
Curtains closing with a jam
Toys preforming a samba
Fat open books waltzing
And the door, screeched opened and closed to the cha cha cha.

Last night, I saw the house sleeping
Tables snoring loudly
Rubbers tucked themselves in bed
Blinds

Camel rider
Desert transporter
Planet finder
Time machine creator
Treasure hunter
Starter surfer

I will put in my tray
The crack of coins crunching and clashing together,
A spotty lion slowly playing the piano,
A horse galloping as fast as his legs could carry him into the fields.

I will put in my tray
An ugly green gremlin staring at humans,
A great big hippo jogging around the zoo,
A big yellow pencil jumping in the air,

I will put in my tray
A trolley writing a lovely piece of work,
A poster bursting to laughter after the curtains told a joke,
A snowman smiling like there is no tomorrow

I will put in my tray
A beautiful stunning sun shining above the house,
A car flying over the track,
And an elephant stomping like a building is being destroyed.

My tray is fashioned with curls
An awesome brilliant book having a boogie,
A big monkey having a rock.
I will jump in my tray
A football hopped in excitement,
A pencil case bounced up and down.

Waiting, waiting,
For the sign of life.
Waiting, waiting,
For my future.
To wait is to live.
To live is to love.
So be patient and wait.
Wait for love.