A Peaceful World Without Tumult – A Poem By Ahmad Ali Karim

Butterflies flying freely in the air,
Bunnies bouncing here and there,
Trees and plants planted everywhere,
My beautiful garden, my dream world.

Friendly fox resting under a tree,
A baby bird sleeps in its nest,
Little beetle riding on a honey bee,
Living their lives, in peace and harmony.

Colourful flowers painted the scene,
Completed by fruits, hanging from the trees,
Its spring water is crystal clean,
Unpolluted garden, beautiful and serene.

What A Beautiful World, A Poem By Ahmad Ali Karim

The green, green grass,
All over the ground,
Like a natural carpet,
Spreading all around.

The colourful flowers,
Growing on the trees,
Like a beautiful picture,
With that nice little bee.

The vast blue ocean,
All around you,
Like a blanket, it waves around,
Oh, what a great view.

NaPoWriMo Poem #10: My House

Light In The Night

We are searching for a light,

In the night,

But somebody saw a star,

From the car.

Last Saturday night we had dinner at ‘Ayam Penyet’ Restaurant in Wangsa Walk with Aunty Selina.

On the way home we were looking at the full moon.

Suddenly I got an idea to write this poem 🙂

I told Uncle Awang Goneng about this when he came for tea at my house 😉

To read my other poem, please click here.

Having Tea With Uncle Awang Goneng at My House

Yesterday Uncle Awang Goneng came to my house for tea.

My mother cooked clam chowder and chili con carne.

I ate them with French loaf and butter.

I told Uncle Awang Goneng about my latest poem.

Its name is ‘Light In The Night’.

I’ll write the poem in another post 🙂

I showed Uncle Awang Goneng some posts from my blog.

I wanted to show him the pictures for ‘The Goat Poem’ 🙂

I drew them using Microsoft Paint.

Then we prayed Asr together.

I am very happy to meet Uncle Awang Goneng.

I hope Uncle Awang Goneng will come again to house because it is fun to talk to him and he knows so much about writing poems 🙂

He has his own popular blog – Kecek-kecek

The Goat Poem

This is the second time I wrote a poem.

The title of my poem is ‘There Is A Goat’.

There Is A Goat.

There is a goat,

He wears a coat,

He sits in the rain,

That made out of train.

There is a goat,

His name is Moat,

He lives on a road,

That is snowed.

My Poems

My sisters like to write poems.

I want to learn to write poem too.

And this is my first poem.

The title is ‘My Rat, Matt’.

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My Rat, Matt

I have a rat

Its name is Matt

Matt likes cat

Matt is very fat.

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Matt likes to wear a hat

Matt likes to sleep on a mat

Matt’s favourite word is mat

Because its name is Matt.

*Matt sound as in English not in Malay.