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Arnav’s Poems. Contents. The Scaly Devil Many Shining Creatures Shiny Cars Frothy Foaming bubbles A limerick about Hugh A limerick about Hugh the cow What is the opposite of day? The Book Summer Water and fire A normal day for me Problemo This is the hand.
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Contents • The Scaly Devil • Many Shining Creatures • Shiny Cars • Frothy Foaming bubbles • A limerick about Hugh • A limerick about Hugh the cow • What is the opposite of day? • The Book • Summer • Water and fire • A normal day for me • Problemo • This is the hand
The Scaly DevilThe fear strikerArched his backHunched his long neckEmitted black smoke
Many Shining CreaturesUndulating bodiesSoured on ocean currentsVeered in unisonHovered momentarily
Shiny CarsDroning motor carsAcceleratedEchoed among the housesRushed along the road
Frothy Foaming BubblesTransparent globesVibrated violentlyShimmered in the lightDied Suddenly
A limerick about HughThere once was a boy called Hugh.Who grew and grew and grew.He grew so tallThat he knocked down a wallJust so he could go to the loo!
A limerick about Hugh the cowThere once was a cow called Hugh.He did not know how to moo.So he jumped off a cliffWith his best friend BiffBut instead Biff learned how to coo!
What is the opposite of Day?What is the opposite of Day?A time when you don’t get to playWhat is the colour of the sky?The colour of a blueberry pieWhere do all the animals go?I think they go to MexicoNow I have my p.j.’s on.But where did I get them from?I just had some cookies with cream.And now I’m thinking about my dream.
The BookThe cook book got took.Just for a quick look.The cook book got took.By the big fat cookThe silly old cookCooked the big black book.
SummerSummeris fun.Swim in the heat of the sun,More time for playing.
Water And FireWaterCold, liquidSplashing, flowing, runningWarm, wet, hot,bright,Dancing, swaying, rushing,Killer, destroyer,Fire
A normal day for meIn the morningThe sun is still snoringMy hair is as wildAs a not so calm childAs I brush my beefI eat my white teeth,I take an hourTo dirty my showerThen I start to cryI’m no longer dryI swim to school In the cool poolAs I see my new teacherIt turns out she’s the preacher I sat on JeskRight next to my deskAt break I ate my snakeThe end of school has come But I am still really dumb. By: ARNAV +Khalid
ProblemoI’m in a bit of a pickle,I can’t make up my mind,My mum says that I’m fickle,All of the time.My sis thinks I’m a pessimistMy dad thinks that tooBut I know I’m an optimistWhat about you?Dilemma here dilemma there, My problems never end,They follow me everywhereLike a super sticky friend.I wish I could be free of them,Maybe lock them upBut where could I put themShould I feed them to a wolf’s pup?
This is the handThat hit the boyThis is the hand That hit the boyThat made the bruiseThis is the handThat hit the boyThat made the bruiseThat made him cry
This is the handThat hit the boyThat made the bruiseThat made him cryIt then made him tellThis is the handThat hit the boyThat made the bruiseThat made him cryIt then made him tellThe one who could yell
This is the handThat hit the boyThat made the bruiseThat made him cryIt then made him tellThe one who could yellWhen he suddenly fellThis is the handThat hit the boyThat made the bruiseThat made him cryIt then made him tellThe one who could yellWhen he suddenly fellInto a giant well
