NaPoWriMo Poem #23: The Green, Green Grass

23 04 2015

The green, green grass,
Like natural carpet,
In my garden,
Where I play, with my cat.

Fluffy, and soft,
Damp, and warm,
Nice to roll on,
Without any harm.

The green, green grass,
Acres after acres,
As far as eyes could see,
Such beautiful nature.


NaPoWriMo Poem #22: A Cat And A Rat

22 04 2015

A little brown cow,
Sitting with a cat,
Eating young grass,
Beside a grey rat.

The big cat looked,
At the tiny grey rat,
And the rat ran,
For it’s scared of the cat.

The cat chased the rat,
The rat went to hide,
Behind a door it sat,
As the cat ran inside.

The cat searched,
All over the store,
Oh, there’s squeaking sound,
From behind the door.

The cat searched,
Ah, there’s the rat!
It walked to the rat,
And gave it a pat.

And so it appears,
The cat is just a friend,
So together they lived,
In a land called Strand.

NaPoWriMo Poem #21: Our Beautiful World

21 04 2015

Somewhere, over the hills,
There’s a huge grass land, 
Where it’s green and fertile,
A beautiful meadowland.

Up ahead in the distance,
If you could see, 
A place where flowers bloom,
Fruits ripping on the trees. 

This is our land,
Take good care of the Earth,
Don’t destroy our world,
It is not at all worth.

NaPoWriMo Poem #20: If You Fly Alone

20 04 2015

If you fly alone,
With no wings of your friends,
Do not be afraid,
For I’ll be there.

Your foods are now bones,
And there’s no helping hands,
Don’t let your hopes fade,
Stay strong, don’t despair.


NaPoWriMo Poem #19: Warning! The Ants Are Coming!

19 04 2015

The ants are coming!
To eat our foods,
They must be stopped,
From taking our goods.

The ants are coming!
It’s time to prepare,
Set the alarms ringing,
To warn the others!

The ants are coming!
There’s no time to waste,
Take out the cloves,
The ants must be chased.

NaPoWriMo Poem #18: Halo In The Sky

18 04 2015

Halo, halo,
In the sky,
Around the sun,
As I said goodbye.

As I go,
Out of my house,
I see the halo,
Up in the sky.

Red, blue,
And even green,
The beauty of nature,
That can be seen.


NaPoWriMo Poem #17: A Sad Old Computer

17 04 2015

A little computer,
Sat in a shop,
Sold by a man,
Named Mr. Hop.

Many people,
Visited the shop,
But nobody,
Buys the laptop.

After five long years,
And six months gone by,
Mr. Hop wants to throw it,
Since nobody wants to buy.

The laptop is sad,
And so it cries,
A little boy hears it,
And he decides to buy.

And so the laptop,
Is very, very happy,
And was given a name,
The Old Mr. Lappy.


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