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Creative Writing Club - Poetry
IT'S MY FRIEND
Léandre is one of my best friend's
Léandre is one of my best friend's
Léandre is one of my best friend's
Léandre is one of my best friend's
Léandre is one of my best friend's
but why ?
but why ?
I tell you why!
because he's got the same hobbies,feeling...
And ONE other thing
he never let's me down and I never let him down
I'll wait for him...
I tell you why!
because he's got the same hobbies,feeling...
And ONE other thing
he never let's me down and I never let him down
I'll wait for him...
IT'S MY FRIEND
By Adrien 6M
Will I ever see him again?
and there it became a night to remember.
The man of my dreams swept me off my feet.
But the question is ...
Will I ever see him again?
We met at the casino and there we just clicked.
our eye's met from across the table, and from then on
I knew it was a night to remember
But the question is...
Will I ever see him again?
Suddenly he said, "I have to go"
Then left me there all alone
I looked across the table
But he was gone.
But where
But where
BUT WHERE
Where has he gone?
Where, where, where?
I must see him again
Will I ever see him again?
By Maali 6M
SATS
Despicable ,disgraceful atrocious tests
what’s with all constant do your best
school is enough
school is school is a test
of life itself so why be a pest
tests are enough why science as well
I feel like my head is starting to swell
I daze and glare around the room
And all of a sudden my head goes boom
SATs, despicable ,disgraceful atrocious tests.
By Florence
Falling
When I’m confident,
BANG! In the middle of my life,
I am so close. Just at the very top,
But something hurts me,
Sends me hurling, falling,
Falling...To the ground
There I lay,
Without a clue,
Where am I, what should I do?
All that work that sent me back down again.
Falling.
My legs and arms feel numb,
Will I have the strength??
To get my revenge, Fight back?
But No.
I have fallen.
No way to get to the top anymore.
That’s it.
I fallen.
By Lea 6M Colours
Why does it matter? Who has to care?
Whether the outside shows skin that is dark or is fair.
It’s the inside that counts, Is that not what they say?
Whether religion points left or right, churches or mosques, pork or not
Whether you like United or Chelsea, red or blue, Drogba or Rooney
Whether writing’s your thing, that’s when you shine
Or when maths is concerned
You’re the worlds addition king
Why does it matter? Who has to care?
Everyone’s different, dark skinned or fair
Don’t judge a book by its cover
It’s the same for all humans alike
Don’t judge us from the outside
From here we can unite
Everybody has their faults
Everybody, even you
Yet from inside of you and me
Of course there is the good
So don’t judge us from the outside
Remember what they say its inside that counts
Religion, football or colours
Everyone’s different, it just doesn’t matter.
By Lara 6H
Untitled
It may be silent but Oh chocolate you're, scent, you're cologne.
Oh chocolate do not leave me so! Never leave me , always feed me and then we can live alone
Oh chocolate you're sensation flatters me I can not leave you're sweet taste ch ch ch chocolate train we go together across the plains looking out of the window, silence falls again.
When I look a you you smile back at me at night together we count sheep is it hard to understand that we can not be apart can I hug you id never mug you? Oh chocolate were still on the train and the platforms near when can we meet again?
By Lettie 6Z

Unbelievable
Just believe in the unbelievable, see the unseen,
Think of things in different ways; find out what it means,
Feel the unfelt, Love the unloved, Don't keep, SHARE,
Make us all equal, make all our normal lives fair,
Okay just laugh at me, I'll laugh too,
But, I'm laughing at something different from you,
Something unbelievable.
By Mimi 6z
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
By Tizara
Only five more levels
“Come on dear,”
Said mum
“Let’s go for a walk.”
No answer.
Twiddle twiddle
Buttons beep
Eye flash
KERCHING!
Only five more levels and I’ll be racer supreme!
“If you go
For a walk with me
Then
I’ll get you a
Triple sprinkle galore
From the ice cream parlour!”
Said mum
Grunt.
Twiddle twiddle
Buttons beep
Eyes flash
KERCHING!
Only four more levels and I’ll be racer supreme!
“Come for a walk and
I’ll get you
That mountain bike!”
Mum bribed.
Grunt, grumble
Twiddle twiddle
Buttons beep
Eyes flash
KERCHING!
Only three more levels and I’ll be racer supreme!
“However if
You don’t come then I’ll
Give you no more pocket money
For
A YEAR!
Cough splutter!
Buttons idle
Eyes swivel
WHAT?
By Ella 6Z
Silver lining
every cloud has a silver lining,
the silver mist gleaming in the sunlight as to push all worries and hopelessness away.
may all luck and courage be hidden beneath your flesh and bones,
to signal that you have strength to believe in yourself.
every day your heart pounds thinking about obstacles that you will never overcome,
every day the memory seeps inside your mind like some- kind of complexed sum.
just believe in yourself and one day you will float upon a cloud of believe and understanding,
just remember believe and trip upon your own thoughts.
By Nicole 6Z
A Whole Lot of Dreams
My dream is to make a change,
To make myself someone,
My dream is well at range,
Who says it can't be done?
My dream is to have fame,
To be a huge star,
Without it it's not the same,
I want a billion cars,
My dream is to be normal,
Get an average job,
Commute to work looking formal,
Have a best friend called 'Rob',
My dream is to get off these streets,
Get money for working hard,
Have simple shoes on my feet,
Maybe buy a car,
My dream is to be a sportswoman,
Walk on the grass of Old Trafford,
Have an endless amount of fans,
Have everything I can possibly afford,
My dream is to be a lawyer,
To be famous for a reason,
To be my own employer,
Be a one-in-a-million,
My dream is to be a kid again,
I want the freedom to run,
I want the constant need to complain,
I dream of endless fun,
I dream to be a model,
To be used by Gok Wan,
Be thinner than a bottle,
Have loads of number ones.
By Charlotte 6M
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