The Earth we live on is blue and green,
and its atmosphoere has silver sheen.
To many of us we hold it dear,
but to most we hold it in subconscious fear.
Its caps are full of the whitest ice and snow,
And both sides of the middle are covered in sand so yellow.
With thick bands of green covering
the land thats inbetween.
There are big blue oceans and seas,
with white fluffy clouds wizzing around like bees.
Where mountains so high,
it appears they reach out to the sky.
And the best part,
isnt the glitter or grit,
but thats its a world, full of life.
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Thursday, 8 December 2011
Wednesday, 7 December 2011
Christmas
Christmas Time is here again,
So let’s open the cards and bring out a pen.
When all the cards are completely sealed,
Remember to keep the presents concealed.
Then Christmas Eve arrives,
And the radio plays the winter jives.
People all hoping for a white Christmas day,
And all the little kids have their last day of play.
It’s early to bed in anticipation,
To wake up for the celebration.
All the kids are surrounded by presents,
And some of those bought by their parents.
Then the mid-day chime sounds,
And family grins from all around.
Turkey, sausages and Brussels sprouts,
And at the sight of those everyone pouts.
The at the end it’s Christmas pudding,
And several people toast with a gentle ching.
Then the crackers are pulled apart,
And party hats are on from the start.
For this is the Christmas cheer.
It only happens once each year.
Tuesday, 6 December 2011
The Mustang.
With a thunder of hooves, the majestic breed start
Running through the Wild West’s heart.
All grouped together side by side.
Occasionally touching each other hides.
These are the horses of the west
And many say that they are the best
So they are chased by the vehicles of men,
Across plains and round river bends.
Although they fear these growling machines,
They still outwit men through the changing scenes.
A few are lost from the herd,
After being captured and lured.
But the rest remain free,
However none of them could foresee.
That in the years to come they be upheld,
And the men who chased withheld.
And instead of coming to capture,
They stop and followed with rapture
As the beast majestically ran,
Through the grass and sand.
Monday, 5 December 2011
Jack Frost
There was a young spirit called Jack.
He never went anywhere without his hat.
One day the wind decided to be bold,
Taking Jack's hat and leaving him cold.
So Jack chased after the wind in rage,
Like they were on a drama stage.
Jack never caught up to the wind,
But he was very determined.
So Jack followed the wind wherever they went,
And made many people's backs bent.
Jack followed to the ends of the earth,
and along with his anger and mirth.
A chilling sensation was born around,
Little tiny ice crystals were on the ground.
And Jack became know as the bringer of Winter,
Because he made the earth cold and bitter.
He never went anywhere without his hat.
One day the wind decided to be bold,
Taking Jack's hat and leaving him cold.
So Jack chased after the wind in rage,
Like they were on a drama stage.
Jack never caught up to the wind,
But he was very determined.
So Jack followed the wind wherever they went,
And made many people's backs bent.
Jack followed to the ends of the earth,
and along with his anger and mirth.
A chilling sensation was born around,
Little tiny ice crystals were on the ground.
And Jack became know as the bringer of Winter,
Because he made the earth cold and bitter.
Seasonal weather
In the winter we hardly get any snow,
And the temperatures are way down low.
Several gales come across our shore,
And due to this we drink hot drinks more and more.
In spring everything becomes naturally green,
It’s like nature has got back its colourful sheen.
Warmth returns to our land,
And we smile knowing summer is close at hand.
So summer is finally here,
And everybody lets loose several cheers.
With hot weather, and concerts for bands,
Everyone gets their celebrity tans.
At end of summer all the cheers are left,
And everyone is feeling sad and bereft.
Nature decides to hide its head,
And hibernate in its warm winter's bed.
Friday, 2 December 2011
Poem of Love
One day I
meet a young lady,
That we were meant to be,
Together.
So on 1 knee I did propose,
And turning white from head to toes,
She said yes.
Our love didn’t break,
And bonds of family didn’t shake,
From our duty.
Even when we pass,
Our love shall last,
Forever.
For those people who have found love, and continue to hold true to it.
It was
just after my payday.
We
managed to talk,
I couldn’t
help but balk,
At how
beautiful she was.
We
decided to meet,
Later on
in the week,
Which is
when I too her for a meal,
We shared
a starter as that was our deal,
And I saw
her smile.
Another
week past,
In which
we met up twice,
And both
times I remember,
There was
a way I reacted to her,
Because
we shared a kiss.
So beyond
the time of a couple of weeks.
Yes, this
poem skips time in leaps,
I decide
to ask her to stay the night,
And when
she did she allowed me to hold her tight,
All
thought the night.
So in the
time,
She moved to mine,
And 6
months had past,
When we realised
at last,
We had
fallen in love.
So the
love we share,
Couldn’t
be compared,
And all
could see,That we were meant to be,
Together.
The time
became right,
To take
our love to a new heightSo on 1 knee I did propose,
And turning white from head to toes,
She said yes.
So
through the waves of time,
From
rhyme to rhyme,Our love didn’t break,
And bonds of family didn’t shake,
From our duty.
The
children we had,
Will
always need their mum and dad,Even when we pass,
Our love shall last,
Forever.
For those people who have found love, and continue to hold true to it.
Wednesday, 30 November 2011
Family Poem
Mum are the ones who love us,
Always wanting to cook for us.
Dads are the playmates, the fun guys,
Taking tiredness after activities to new highs.
Sisters are the dearest,
But not necessarily the sweetest.
Brothers are a pain in the bum,
But with them are hours plenty of fun.
Grandparents are the wisest of all,
and we are always concern when they have a fall.
Uncles and Aunts
are the ones who buy those warm thermal pants.
Then all your cousins that you rarely meet
but when you do things work out a treat.
Hope you like. XD
Always wanting to cook for us.
Dads are the playmates, the fun guys,
Taking tiredness after activities to new highs.
Sisters are the dearest,
But not necessarily the sweetest.
Brothers are a pain in the bum,
But with them are hours plenty of fun.
Grandparents are the wisest of all,
and we are always concern when they have a fall.
Uncles and Aunts
are the ones who buy those warm thermal pants.
Then all your cousins that you rarely meet
but when you do things work out a treat.
Hope you like. XD
Tuesday, 29 November 2011
Peace and War
Peace and War
Whether I loved or hated,
Whether I was praised or berated.
Whether I believed what I heard,
Not just the rumour of word.
Every religion appears
To protest to its peers
Of each other being wrong
Whilst singing every song.
Each government should know
Not to put on a show
But to behave like a responsible body
Instead of always saying ‘sorry’.
If we put the past behind us
And never ever let it bind us.
We could be free of all the War
No matter which shore.
I know that if we stood together
We’d be better forever
With our own hopes and fears
But never shedding needless tears.
Instead having plenty of laughs
Whilst learning new crafts
And always remembering those you adore
Because you’ll always being adding more.
When War becomes Peace
Hostilities will cease.
And we can begin to learn for the future.
The Earth forever will be our tutor.
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