Tag: Poem

Colossal Trees

By 10oliwias

Colossal trees are crawling down,

Bright fairy’s are flying high up in the beautiful sky,

Shimmering, shining and smiling,

The leaves are Emerald’s under my feet,

CRUNCH! CRUNCH!

I can hear birds tweeting as loud as possible,

Slowly the sky whistles behind me,

As I crouch down under the bridge, the shiny fairies hide,

Huge, bright and magical, the sea drops fall on the emerald leaves,

Bendy, broken branches craw across the green grass like a tiny baby,

Ancient enormous forest yawned as the sun fell asleep,

The teachers told us to walk fast as we sit down on the ground,

WOOOSH!

The trees dance to the sound of the air whooshing in the big blue sky,

As I walk past a red squriual  jumps to tree to tree like a gymnast.

Enchanted Forest Poem

By 10ayushmag

Large, long and loopy trees are everywhere in the forest,

Fire flies flutter in the moon light,

WOOSH!

Slowly the flowers bloom in the dark might SKY,

The leaves are like dark Emeralds,

Swiftly the vines swing side to side,

The trees are as tall as sky scrapers,

The sky is like galaxy sky swishing side to side,

The stars all look glossy in the night sky

Meeting the Avengers

By 10alexo

I met the Avengers at Avengers Tower,

All of the Avengers were in a blur,

First was Iron Man or Tony Stark,

If you enter his lab you’ll be hit by a spark.

I met the Avengers at Avengers Tower,

Each and every one of them has a superpower,

There’s Captain America AKA Cap,

Everyone loves him he’s a jolly old chap.

I met the avengers at Avengers Tower,

They destroy evil every hour,

There’s an angry doctor who turns into the Hulk,

If he gets upset be careful if he sulks.

I met the Avengers at Avengers Tower,

If Ultron was there he’d be overpowered,

There’s Thor Odinson and he’s from Asgard,

He’s the sort of guy you don’t want in your backyard.

 

 

The Monster-Poem

By 10oliverr

The monster staring into your deep dark soul,

Suddenly you feel as if your forever falling down a hole,

You try to run there is no escape,

Your own vision stretches to a very strange dark shape.

 

The monster staring into your deep dark soul,

This monster as scary and as hairy as a mole,

My mind just went blank,

The monster let me live this time I gave a huge thanks.

 

The monster staring into your deep dark soul,

To get away is my only goal,

This time he wouldn’t let me run,

He was coming as fast as a dangerous bullet from a gun.

 

The monster staring into your deep dark soul,

I thought that I would get eaten I was in a giant fruit bowl,

Bang the gun had been fired,

When it gets me will it cook me in a burning hot fryer?

 

My Grandad came to visit me- English Lesson- Poem

By 10kayleighg

My Grandad came to visit me,                                                                                                 Who I could only see.                                                                                                                 My eyes sparkled with cold tears,                                                                                             This heart of mine full with deep fears.        

My Grandad came to visit me,                                                                                                 The tears quickly rolled,                                                                                                             As my Grandad , Who is bald,                                                                                               Suddenly spoke the faintest word,                                                                                       “Hello my darling girl, I love you with all the world.”

My Grandad came to visit me,                                                                                                 I could not feel or see him,                                                                                                         But I could hear and see his golden chin,                                                                               Then I realized that he had to leave soon.

My Grandad came to visit me,                                                                                                 I knew he needed to say his last speech,                                                                                 Puff! A beam of light came to meet his spiritual leech.                                                       As he drifted away my heart shriveled as small as a raisin,                                               But I finally had to say goodbye.