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

The Scaly Devil The fear striker Arched his back Hunched his long neck Emitted black smoke

Many Shining Creatures Undulating bodies Soured on ocean currents Veered in unison Hovered momentarily

Shiny Cars Droning motor cars Accelerated Echoed among the houses Rushed along the road

Frothy Foaming Bubbles Transparent globes Vibrated violently Shimmered in the light Died Suddenly

A limerick about Hugh There once was a boy called Hugh. Who grew and grew and grew. He grew so tall That he knocked down a wall Just so he could go to the loo!

A limerick about Hugh the cow There once was a cow called Hugh. He did not know how to moo. So he jumped off a cliff With his best friend Biff But 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 play What is the colour of the sky? The colour of a blueberry pie Where do all the animals go? I think they go to Mexico Now 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 Book The cook book got took. Just for a quick look. The cook book got took. By the big fat cook The silly old cook Cooked the big black book.

Summer Summer is fun. Swim in the heat of the sun, More time for playing.

Water And Fire Water Cold, liquid Splashing, flowing, running Warm, wet, hot,bright, Dancing, swaying, rushing, Killer, destroyer, Fire

A normal day for me In the morning The sun is still snoring My hair is as wild As a not so calm child As I brush my beef I eat my white teeth, I take an hour To dirty my shower Then I start to cry I’m no longer dry I swim to school In the cool pool As I see my new teacher It turns out she’s the preacher I sat on Jesk Right next to my desk At break I ate my snake The end of school has come But I am still really dumb. By: ARNAV +Khalid

Problemo I’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 pessimist My dad thinks that too But I know I’m an optimist What about you? Dilemma here dilemma there, My problems never end, They follow me everywhere Like a super sticky friend. I wish I could be free of them, Maybe lock them up But where could I put them Should I feed them to a wolf’s pup?

This is the hand That hit the boy This is the hand That hit the boy That made the bruise This is the hand That hit the boy That made the bruise That made him cry

This is the hand That hit the boy That made the bruise That made him cry It then made him tell This is the hand That hit the boy That made the bruise That made him cry It then made him tell The one who could yell

This is the hand That hit the boy That made the bruise That made him cry It then made him tell The one who could yell When he suddenly fell This is the hand That hit the boy That made the bruise That made him cry It then made him tell The one who could yell When he suddenly fell Into a giant well

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