Wednesday, 13 October 2010

Aeliyah's poems

Autumn

Smooth brown conkers
Prickly spiky conkers
Cloudy grey mist
Red orangey leaves
Red golden leaves
Greeny red leaves
White grey mist
Grey magic mist
Red golden conkers
Shiny smooth conkers


Mummy v's me

We are going to play
Why
Because it is hot
Why
Because we haven't got a drink
Why
Because it was too late
Why
Because it was too late
Why
Because it was school time
Why
Because that is when it is
Why
Why don't you stop saying why?

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