Christmas
C hristmas is .........
H olidays
R eeindeers
I cing on pudding
S ummer time
T reats
M assive presents
A great time
S plendid
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Poetry - Mother, Mother
Mother, Mother
Mother, Mother can't you see,
Get me down from this apple tree.
Mother, Mother don't be mean,
It is not even like I am a Teen.
Mother, Mother I am 10yrs old,
So please don't be so mean and bold.
Mother, Mother can't you see,
Get me down from this apple tree.
Mother, Mother don't be mean,
It is not even like I am a Teen.
Mother, Mother I am 10yrs old,
So please don't be so mean and bold.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Poetry- Clouds
Clouds
A rolling white,
A pile of cushions,
A mattress of nothingness.
Inside it you see,
A face,
A dragon or even a bee.
It changes colour from dawn to dusk,
It can be pink just like a musk.
A rolling white,
A pile of cushions,
A mattress of nothingness.
Inside it you see,
A face,
A dragon or even a bee.
It changes colour from dawn to dusk,
It can be pink just like a musk.
Poetry-My Dad is a Dragon
My Dad is a Dragon
My Dad is a Dragon as he is a bit on the large side,
My Dad is a Dragon as he can get very angry when he wants to be.
My Dad is a Dragon as he can step over the line without being caught,
My Dad is a Dragon because he has a fiery breath when he wants to use it.
My Dad is a Dragon because as ugly as they may seem on the outside, they are beautiful and lovely on the inside, so I wouldn't change him for the world.
My Dad is a Dragon as he is a bit on the large side,
My Dad is a Dragon as he can get very angry when he wants to be.
My Dad is a Dragon as he can step over the line without being caught,
My Dad is a Dragon because he has a fiery breath when he wants to use it.
My Dad is a Dragon because as ugly as they may seem on the outside, they are beautiful and lovely on the inside, so I wouldn't change him for the world.
Poetry-Moon
Moon
Some think of cheese,
others a balloon,
but I think of a shinning pearl,
lighting up the night sky.
Moon
Some think of cheese,
others a balloon,
but I think of a shinning pearl,
lighting up the night sky.
Moon
Poetry- My Dad is like a Dragon
My Dad is a Dragon
My Dad is like a Dragon because he is a bit on the large side.
My Dad is like a Dragon because when he wants to he can get very angry.
My Dad is like a Dragon because he can step over the line without being caught.
My Dad is like a Dragon because he has a fiery breath when he wants to use it.
My Dad is like a Dradon because as ugly as they may seem at first glance, they are beautiful and handsome on the inside, and i wouldn't change him for the world.
My Dad is like a Dragon because he is a bit on the large side.
My Dad is like a Dragon because when he wants to he can get very angry.
My Dad is like a Dragon because he can step over the line without being caught.
My Dad is like a Dragon because he has a fiery breath when he wants to use it.
My Dad is like a Dradon because as ugly as they may seem at first glance, they are beautiful and handsome on the inside, and i wouldn't change him for the world.