Poets in the Wild

Soccer

By Z.P.

I play keeper very fine

When the balls comes in

It is all mine

Boom! Goes the ball

Off the pole

I just saved another goal!

Whack!

The ball has been shot.

It comes to me and I’ve caught.

You can try and try and try

You will never get the ball by.

Pop

Pop, pop

What could it be?

It smells good

But still don’t know what it could be

Pop, pop

I can smell

But still don’t know what it could be

Do you know what it could be?

Soccer

Soccer is about having fun

                  Tackling!

                   Scoring!

                   Kicking!

It is a good sport

Sometimes it can be rough

But usually not

Mom and Dad cheering

            You can do it!

Soccer is about having

           Fun!

Best Friends

By B

Best friends are made to stick together

Best friends are like your sister and

Best friends keep your secrets nice and locked

Poetry in the Wild-A Little Bird to Poetry

A Little Bird

By A. T

Little bird

Little bird

Who flies from his

Little home.

He flies a

Little bit

But lands on a

Tiny piece of land

He picks up a

Little seed.

Little bird

Picks up the

Little seed and brings

It to his

Little home.

Poems

By E.N.

Poems

Poems

Poems

I love poems

Free verse poems

Narrative poems

Poems are fun

Poems

Poems

Poems

I love poems

Poems

By Z.P.

Poems are fun,

So good to write.

When you write a poem

Time passes fast

Young Poets In The Wild-I Survived to Babies

My Bike

By A.C.

My bike is the best

Bike I ever had in

The world.  My bike

Is purple and pink.

My bike

               rolls

                rolls

               rolls

          its wheels

every time I ride it.

My bike is like my

Own sister it goes

Everywhere I go.

Animals

By J. M.

Animals

Animals

Animals

Animals are everywhere

 in the world.

Animals

Animals

Animals

Animals are everywhere

In the world.

Animals

Animals

Animals

Sun Light

By J.H.

I can see light in the sky,

Then I see light in the night.

In my room I see light

So I can see people

That like to fight.

When lights are burnt out,

I can see the sunlight from the sun.

I hope I can see the sun

From clouds with my

Good little son.

I Survived

By N. A.

In the war time

I love to rest but

I can’t because I have

To guard the night

Some stranger

Comes and helps

Me and my sister

He hides us in the hay

From the Nazi soldiers

How I wish I would

Have a break but

I can’t

I’m safe hiding

In hay remembering

The time in the past

Wish I could move

But I will get caught

If I do.

Babies

By B

Babies

Babies

Everywhere

When I

Look to

The right

And when

I look to

The left

I see

A baby

At the

End of

The stroller

I get stronger

I need

Diapers

Bottles

Time to

Rest

And most

Of all

No more babies