Patch

This is for Patch, the little mare that left the saddle club.


one day you were there,
all fit and fiesty,
but then you left us,
Patch the almighty!

I first saw you in you stable,
so neat and o so tidy,
but then you were bleeding,
Patch the Almighty!

Every one was larking about,
but then you lay down slightly,
Shes gone to heaven,
PATCH THE ALMIGHTY!

The Truth Of Cloth

What happens if you wear these material.

Cotton White, Much delight,
Fortunes favorite too,
Every morn she wakes up,
With a six pence in her shoe!

Silken Red, Go to bed,
Naughty little boy,
The reason that your in here is,
That you stole Joana's toy!

Velvet Black, You can't turn back,
The very end is near,
You should be filled with sorrow for,
Your family is in tears!

All Systems Go!

This is a poem that I wrote at school because it was a project.

Hands are for cooking, Eyes are for looking,
Legs are for walking, Mouths are for talking,
ALL SYSTEMS GO!

Spines are sleeping, Tears are for weeping,
Thumbs are for wrestling, Brains, Detesting
ALL SYSTEMS GO!

Noses are for picking, Tongues for licking,
Arms for flailing, as well as flaying,
ALL SYSTEMS GO!

Ears are for hearing, Lips are for jeering,
Hearts are for pumping, Fists are for thumping,
ALL SYSTEMS GO!

Haikus

A few season haikus,

A large yellow sun,
Greets the worlds spring time creatures,
says hello to them.

Long blades of grass now,
the sun is pleasantly warm,
time for a picnic!

Leaves are very bright,
It is starting to get cold,
Leaves can fly quite high!

Times are getting cold,
The trees are covered in silver,
The world is now white!

limericks

An apple pie bed,
Is a prank some have said,
A warning to those,
Who love this so,
Be careful where you put your head!

Many don't know,
that if you use a hoe,
Your garden will look a fright,
Wake up one night,
And scrape it with your little toe!

magic box: my version

This is my version of Kate Wright's 'magic box'

I will put in the box,

A piece of kitten fur as soft as the wind,
A sunset like a gate to heaven,
The sound of children on Christmas morning,

I will put in the box,

The Northern lights,
A milk shake by a poolside,
A marsh mellow roasting on a fire,

I will put in the box,

Muffins roasting in an oven,
A dumpling on a plate,
The sound of birds at sundown,

I will put in the box,

A fairy tale cottage,
A rainbow on a summers day,
The music of a violin,

My box is made out of an ancient willow tree,
It's carvings are of olden script,
Flowing with gold and silver.

I will ride on my box,
on the wild north wind and I will never stop!

Chinese New Year

Lots of noise fills the air,
red streamers from every window,
fire crackers flying,
dragons and lions dancing,
many people cleaning,
children eating chocolate,
golden oxes on the wall,
oranges galore!

gong xi fa cai!

Its alive

The alien eyes made out of lego,
are staring at me,
black pupils,
green eyelids,
kinda creepy.....


AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH ITS ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!

the heaven garden

many flying petals passing the oak,
lightly showering it with beauty ,
softer than the smell of roses,
or the shining granite gleaming,
this is the heaven garden.