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My Sister

My sister Sharon is getting marry and I’m a brides maid I said can I say a speech but she said nay My sister is a lovely girl even if I say so my self and I like her faunas he’s got fine health So there’s my speech I love you sis and I hope you like this

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He Is Her Man

Her eyes float like butterfly’s 
Every time he passes by

It is love in his eyes
So much that he cries 

Her eyes glow when she sees him
Enough to be the sun
Ruther than the dazzling blue they are

 Matt’s eyes for Sharon 
Are sweet and with out bitterness
Now they have fond each other they wont let go

Copyright © Miriam Bell | Year Posted 2012

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Poo Upon

I feed the seagulls in the morning sitting on a bench
When my sister looked at me and said in quite content
Miriam don’t feed those seagulls there’ll poo on your head
I ignored her and instead…. 

They pooed on her head
She wasn’t amused at all
She didn’t even snarl

Now every time we see her we say in good tent
 Have you been pooed upon lately
Not even on your head

Copyright © Miriam Bell | Year Posted 2012

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Halloween

The howls of the wolfs strike the beast beneath the bed it roars 
For it’s the full moon to night Scary of course
The little kid crawls out the bed to go to the toilet that night
When he thinks of the witches  and the beasts that bit
He steps back into bed when he gets a horrible frit
A ghost comes out the cupboard a skeleton from beneath the bed 
A monster comes through  the door way that he thinks will eat his head
A witch hackles from in his draws and then he fins out
It’s his sister his brother his mother and his father all messing about
From beneath the bed his brother with a skeleton  mask
Well in his cupboard his father with out a doubt
From in his draws his sister the smell little brat
From under the door way his mother of course he did say note
What he did was put his hand in his desk grab a water gun and squirted them all and his mum
He felt kind of stupid much more then he did before 
When he found out it was is nan and granddad how organized it all

Copyright © Miriam Bell | Year Posted 2012

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Last Day

I now it my last day mum you don’t have to make a fuss
If you do I mate miss the bus
No don’t even cry 
Your embarrass me and in front of that guy
Oh mum ill see you later 
I’ve got to catch me mate
That traitor
The little brat ran of with me money
I’m getting it back and she better not call me honey
Oh mum ill be back in 6 hours
See you later and feed the rabbits

should i go to unverrite are stay at home
should i get more educaitin
are lay low
should i be cleever 
are stay at home
i now im note good with my speelins
but i dont mone
its like stand at a cross road which way should i go

Copyright © Miriam Bell | Year Posted 2012



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Winter

In the snow blanket
Under the snow and hail
There lay a little house 
In the house there was a mouse 
By the fire a laid little dog 
In the kitchen was a cooking frog 
In the bed room slept a cow
Don’t mind the sheep they just say wow 

All the animals came into keep warm 
And shelter from the snow storm
In the kids bed room was a bear
There they were the baby, dad and sis
Mum said don’t call your family animals 
BUT I DON’T CARE!!!!

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You and Me

If you need me i'll be there
If you need me I swear
If you need me i'll be right next to you
If you need me I promos you

In my heart I love you
In my heart you love me to
In my heart you kiss me
In my heart I your not you you are we

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Sos

sometimes        I can not be bovid.              like I'm stuck 
           but                      I'm                     not          .
         like                        I'm                   holding    some
       sort                          of                  something     I
          can                        not                  let                go
              .                         I                     wont                 to
               shout                help                   .                         if
                  you                  need                to                        do
                          it                   .                shout                        it
                      help               will                 come                      .
                  shout                 say it . if you need                    it
          it will be                                                           there

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Pink

P ink is a color from the rainbow
Its the color candy floss
No other color is as quit as good
K it mite be a bit vibrant but who cares

Pink it can be pail alumnus or bright 
Infact girls love pink
Never say pinks horrible
K to boy s it mite be but I love pink because pinks just me

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Huskies

If your think of getting a huskies you better think again
because huskies get hair in your  mouth and they get wet again an again
They moult every winter and it gets on your nerves
  Because fluff gets stuck on your clothes  and in your hair


But the good things about huskies bet the bad
Because there huggable loveable and fluffy 
And if you put that together 

YOU MAKE MANS BEST FRIEND!!!!!!!!! 

So if you think the good things bet the bad like me
GET A HUSKIE A GIRL HUSKIE ARE A LAD!!!

I LOVE MY HUSKIE  XX

Copyright © Miriam Bell | Year Posted 2013


Book: Shattered Sighs