Here are a few of the poems I have written in my spare time
The Stranger
One night while I was reading, There was a knock at my door, I got up and answered it, It was a stranger, 6 foot 4, May I come in he grunted, I didn't know what to say,
No you can't I replied and pushed him away.
About twenty minutes later,
There it was again,
That loud spooky knocking,
The stranger cried in pain.
I got up and phoned the police,
But he had cut the lines,
I picked up my baseball bat,
WHACK!
By Mike Onslow
Roy
Twenty miles he walked to school, His friends all took the bus, But this small boy, Whose name was Roy, Preferred to walk to school.
By Mike Onslow
The Meteorite
Looking about all night, For a meteorite, Hoping and hoping, For that flash of light, Then there it is a whoosh and a whizz, Flying past like a magic dish, Then all is gone, It wasn't that long,
As the silent night lives on.
By Mike Onslow
The Snow
The snow, The snow, Fell like hundreds and thousands from the sky. Tomorrow was meant to be school, But the snow saved us from that, This beautiful, soft, white snow.
Next day the sun shone brightly,
Everyone feared for the snow,
Because surely it will soon melt,
Surely it will soon go,
So everyone enjoyed it,
Right through,
To the last flake of snow,
The snow.
By Mike Onslow
The Perfect Day
The sky was blue, The grass was green, The Sun was high and bright, The heat was in excess of, 100 Fahrenheit.
The leaves had fallen, The water was clear,
And all enjoyed it,
Whether far or near.
