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It’s the fifth of November; Bonfire Night is finally here
The guy is set alight, oh how the little children cheer
Smoke billows, flames dance, tiny faces are aglow
We eat hot chestnuts; munching them with great gusto
Mummy gives me a sparkler it burns with a dazzling light
Sparks fly like liquid silver, they are wondrous sight
Such a kaleidoscope of colours light up the evening sky
A rocket blooms like a chrysanthemum way up high
Golden sparks stream as the catherine wheels spin
Hear the cracker jack explode; their noise makes such a din
Fireworks illuminate the sky, the crowd gasps with delight
The display ends in a crescendo on this gala Guy Fawkes night
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Another rainy day, I’m stuck inside the house
as I can’t play outside when it’s pouring
So I must creep round as quiet as a mouse
because on the sofa I hear daddy snoring!
Today it’s my daddy’s birthday
Mummy and I we love to bake
Outside it’s too wet for me to play
So we will make daddy a big birthday cake
We pop the sponge tins in the oven
Mummy lets me lick the spoon
The finished cake will feed a dozen
Oh I hope the cake is ready soon!
The rain is falling from the sky
I know our garden needs a drink
When the sun comes out the ground will dry
I’m going to help mummy wash the dishes in the sink
We cover the cake in icing; it looks so nice
My teddy joins us at the table for tea
I ask mummy if teddy can have a big slice -
but it will really end up inside MY tummy!
At last the sun begins to shine
And daddy takes me out to play
Daddy said his birthday cake was divine
I have really enjoyed my rainy day!
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Hey Mr Doggy, you are as tall as me
I am doing you a favour, stand still and you will see
I am going to wash and dry you, and make you smell so nice
Because at the minute, you smell like my dead mice.
Mummy told me off when; I washed my mice in the bath
I thought they would like a swim, but that idea was naff.
She told me not to bathe things that are smaller than me
So I am going to wash you, you will like it, just wait and see.
You have curly hair; I want to brush it out
Mummy uses conditioner on me, so it doesn’t make me shout
I haven’t got conditioner so I am using some stuff I found
It doesn’t look too bad, and it only cost a pound.
Please let me scrub you now, as I am not in a rush
I already washed daddy’s car, I found a wire brush
It’s made some pretty silver lines and he will just love them
Some look like flowers, on a very long stem.
I have my bucket of water; I found the water in the loo
So don’t worry please Mr Doggy, I know it looks all blue
You will be the cleanest dog, anyone ever saw
And mummy won’t be mad, when she sees my messy floor
I didn’t mean to do it but when the fish wanted to play
I thought they might like a walk as it is a sunny day
It took me ages to catch them, the silly little fish
And they weren’t very happy when I left them in that dish
They didn’t seem to like it when I took them from the tank
And when they went to sleep, they began to smell quite rank
I tried to put them back but when I dropped them in
I fell and pulled the tank off and it didn’t half make a din
So now I am cleaning up, everything I see
And I know mummy and daddy will be pleased with me
So Mr Doggy, please stand still and let me get you clean
I even have some paste that says your teeth will gleam.
© 12/06/2013
Contest Entry: Little Lad and Big Dog
There once was a house down the lane
With tattered shutters and broken window panes
They said it was haunted
But I was undaunted
I went in normal and came out insane
And old man came to answer the door
He said, "If you want to come in, are you sure?"
The man was a ghost
He said, "I'm your host"
"Welcome my friend to House Nevermore"
The house was old and a bit ruff
And I thought that I'd had enough
But the dead were doing a dance
And I thought that perchance
I'd get out there and show them my stuff
I started off dancing a two step
And wound up dancing with the mummy Amenhotep
He went on with a cough
And his arms and legs kept falling off
So I danced a dance that was more hep
I saw a beautiful woman across the floor
And I wanted to get to know her more
We danced all the night
It was love at first bite
We drank blood and danced till half past four
She said she had to have a lye in
And went downstairs to sleep in her coffin
The guests started to shout
As I made my way out
I came back for Vampira and often
sugar mummy
honey old rich mistress
so lonely yet so wealthy
her desire so close
yet so far
as she is so eager for love
men in her age don't needs her
any more
and now despite
she is rich and wealthy
she is now a hunter
for love
sugar mummy
a business
honey old rich mistress
yet you can never call her old
or else hell will rain on earth
she always feel young than
the youngest girl on the street
as she catwalk every time as
a model
she keeps her eyes open
cos she is a hunter
she knows the most young boys
in her area
she knows their needs
she knows most of the boys
are jobless some homeless
she knows most of them are from
poor families
she knows is easy to catch them
young with her
showers of wealth
sugar mummy
a matured young smart chaser
oh you are a sweet sixteen
the young lover swear
as he lays his head on
her warm big flat breast
in his heart he found a god saint
cos now he could
dress well
eat well
drive flashy cars
provide for his poor family
as his sugar mummy
showers him with her
material wealth
oh sweet sixteen
you are sweeter than
sugar another
bla bla bla
as the young fellow
lost after her wealth
sugar mummy
her charm is so strong
it killing alot young men
out there
she possesses alot power
yet
she possesses alot grives
as she glitters
with her cosmetic beauty
bewarn you young desperate boys
out there
what ever she gave away? is never for free
what ever benefit you gain
from her got a price
as long as you are under her
control
you are okay
once you say No
is better you were not born
so you see all that glitters
are not gold
not even with your
sugar mummy
(10/5/11)
This was the night that I was told
Not to walk this lonely dark road
For this was the night that they would all come out
This is what Halloween was about.
Out of the shadows they all came
And many of them was known by name.
There was Frankenstein, the werewolf, the mummy too.
There was count Dracula and his batty friends
The line continued - there was no end.
Then came the witches mixing their brew
In a cauldron pot - would this line ever stop.
The ghouls , the goblins and the ghosts
With their glasses ready to toast.
Backing up the line with sickle in hand
Was the grim reaper, the most feared in the land.
They would go to every street in every town
Letting the kids know that they was around.
They hide behind every shadow and every wall
As the kids came to call.
Out of their hiding places they would jump out and shout
The kids would turn and run about.
Every where they turned there was one of them
No one to help them - not even a friend.
The children going to homes with their Halloween baskets
Till they got to the house with the open casket
Count Dracula would sit up and turn his head
Pretty comical for one who’s dead.
They would turn and run as fast as their feet would allow
Some of them didn’t even touch the ground.
The creatures of the night look forward to this every year
They have so much fun and instill their fear.
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I never had the chance to meet my Mummy
She was killed in an accident … they couldn’t save her
Hit and run that’s what Daddy says
Daddy cries when he talks to me about her
I never had the chance to meet my Mummy
She died from her injuries
The doctors did an operation and saved me
Daddy cries when he talks to me about her
I never had the chance to meet my Mummy
Daddy shows me lots of photographs of her
He says that I am beautiful like she was
Daddy cries when he talks to me about her
Every day Daddy takes me to visit Mummy
He said she is asleep with the angels
I wish I could cuddle Mummy in her bed
Daddy cries when he talks to me about her
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There was a little boy, and Maxwell was his name
His face shone when he saw the snow, he asked to play a game
His mummy wrapped him warmly and tucked him in lovingly
Come on Max let’s go outside and you can play with me.
They built a snowman from the snow, he was tall and round and fat
They put buttons for his eyes and they even found a hat.
They stayed all day to Max’s delight, but all to soon it was then night
Max and mum went inside; he blew a kiss, what a lovely sight
The morning came the snow had gone poor Max was devastated
He ran outside and looked everywhere, but his fears were not abated
He searched the garden and the garage and under each and every bush
But all that was left of the snowman was a great big pile of slush.
His mother could not bear poor Max so sad and she didn’t know what to say
She did something she had not tried before; she got on her knees to pray
She raised her eyes heavenward, arms held in supplication
This is what I want of you, this is my dedication.
I want him to have a snowman each and every day; I want him to be happy
I might even go to church, if you can make it snappy
The morning came and to his delight a snowman was just there
Max ran to his mummy, but couldn’t find her anywhere.
He ran into the yard to see the snowman standing
It had a familiar face-just like the picture on the landing.
God had answered his mummy’s prayer, but he was not one to be mocked
He had turned Max’s mum to snow and now she was quite shocked.
So remember what you pray for, and just do it carefully
What happened to Max’s mum could happen to you or me.
© #GG~ reposted to celebrate the fact we are snowed in .
Love emerges from nowhere’s
Ignoring boundaries and background
Still try to cope with new environment
With abundant hope
Well, its heart choice
You need to console yourself
Still some night feels like nightmare
You just need to stay cheerful
Once strong proactive girl
Fell in love with the man
Even with plenty differences
She hugs him tight
Don’t know where the future goes
They married keeping it quite
Once aggressive man
Change himself and became calmer
Once silly girl
Change herself into strong character
Sometimes they fight but they fix
Their love is like a thread
Any misunderstanding can break
But they ties their love everyday
It’s a different feeling
Falling in love with person
Opposite to everything
But it’s enjoyable
You will get to learn enormous things
Tony, a cherished blessing,
Born from paper's embrace.
You are the poetry,
In my artistic space.
In the union of pen and page,
You emerged, a miracle divine.
A symphony of hope and love,
In your veins, life intertwine.
You are the reason, Tony,
I strive to make things right.
Your presence fills my heart,
With a radiant guiding light.
Though I haven't met you yet,
I know you'll bring joy untold.
As a good kid to Mom and Dad,
A story of love to unfold.
Mummy, let me write upon you,
Let my words soothe and mend.
For you are my canvas,
Where love's ink will freely blend.
Through you, my dear mother,
The paper of my heart,
I pour my emotions,
As the ink of dreams impart.
Tony, my little one,
May your life be filled with glee.
In your eyes, I see a future,
Bright as stars in a moonlit sea.
You, my precious child,
Are a masterpiece of grace.
In your innocence and laughter,
A portrait of love takes place.
As my pen bleeds its ink,
On the canvas of your soul,
May it etch dreams of hope,
Making your spirit whole.
Together, we'll create,
A symphony of love's embrace.
As I guide you through life's journey,
With tenderness and grace.
Tony, my sweetest treasure,
You are my reason, my guide.
In your presence, I find solace,
In your love, I forever abide.
So let the ink of our love flow,
Across the pages of our tale.
You, my darling Tony,
Will forever prevail.
In the poetry of our lives,
Bound by love's sacred link,
We'll write a story, Tony,
That will forever make hearts think.
For you, my precious son,
Are the embodiment of love's bliss.
May your life be filled with happiness,
As we share this poetic kiss.