My Rabbit
My rabbit
becomes a mutant rabbit
his ears are
flapping like a windmill
he glows a fluorescent green
then vanishes
into his cage
My Dad
My Dad
Leaning back into his leather chair
Blue eyes twinkling
As he reads out the latest jokes
Resting now, closing his eyes
His favourite red shirt crumpled
Creased and dirty
Freckles mottle his hands like
Army camouflage
The black hairs on his hands
Stand stiff like radar arials
He strolls to the car with even steps
Journeying to the mountain
One place to be truly free
Soaring gracefully
Then embracing joyfully
When my dad is home
By AraMyth18
Personification
The china bounces around through the kitchen
The cupboard slams and bashes against the walls
The bench wonders through the house dripping slowly
The stove struts out the door with a burning red face
The jug strolls helplessly without a care.
Winter
This morning winter came along, gave everything a bright new coat
A dog stopped by a lampost, and left a bright orange pool
The postmen came whistleing up the road, spoiling the snow with his big black boots
The neighbours started off to work, and everything turned a dirty black
I wanted to go out and put it all right, begin again with everything right
And I thought of how our world was new beautiful and bright, before we spoiled it
Waipatiki Beach
The sand shivers as it dissolves away into the icy water
Rocks somersault down crumbling mountains
Sun block squeals as its sloped onto sunburnt skin
Sand castles lick their lips when saltwater comes near
Surfboards glide under waves
On The 15th Of May…
On the 15th of May I was lying in some hay
Wondering what I would do without my shoe
When suddenly what a pain
It started to rain
And everything around me got damp
Just like when I was at camp
The sky was grey
So I decided not to stay
With no shoes on my feet
I wondered off to meet
My silly Little brother
Who’s in trouble with my mother
For eating all the chocolate cake
That had just been baked
By old Mrs what’s her face
Who lives by Lowther Place
So we slowly walked home
And found our father talking on the phone
The Fairy Palace
Magical winds sweep
Through the palace
Where the pixie child plays.
In the top tower
Fairies send miracles and spirits
To the human world.
The unicorns gallop
Through enchanted meadows.
While mermaids teach
Schools of fish and
Glide through shimmering waters.
The fairy palace is alive!
Lonely Is The Tree
Lonely is the tree
Nowhere to go
Has to be alone
Frightened is the tree
In the darkness of the night
Hooting sounds give a big fright
Sad is the tree
Wanting to be free nowhere to go
Has to be alone
Winter comes once more
Lonely is the tree
Fairies
Upon the ancient trees are
Seven dancing fairies
With pink glittery gowns and golden shoes
When you truly believe you will see them.
My Baby Sister
My baby sister
You could never miss her yelling and screaming until the night is through
My baby sister
You could never miss her demanding and spoilt but oh well
My baby sister
You could never miss her cute and innocent as can be
Thats Bre!
