When I sit,
I look around,
I hear a noise,
what is it?

When I stand up,
ready to go out,
I look around,
I hear a noise,
what is it?

When I get my bag,
and I leave,
I look around,
I hear a noise,
what is it?

When I go to my next class,
I look around,
I hear a noise,
what is it?

Guess it...

DONG!!!!!!!

I once  had a car,
that went so far,
and I was unable,
to learn the times table

And when I,
wanted a pie,
I could not eat,
something like meat.

Mum went to space,
to sketch the face,
of my grandma,
and my grandpa.

My Camera walks,
my clock sings,
my closet smells a pie,
my bin protests,
my pen starts to roll,
my labtop starts to fly,
my album tugs on to my teddy which fights back.
Everything is a disaster.
Then my favorite glass jar drags himself out of the shelf,
and when I try to catch it....
IT WAS ONLY A DREAM!!!!

I was walking down the dark streets of the brown, old city,
And I walked past a weird guy.
I was too shy to look at him in the eye,
but I knew that his hair was blue.
I saw that his skin was purple,
and his eyebrows were green.
His wiggly arms were at the level of his dirty feet.
His black ears on the end of his waist,
his strange-looking eyes on the top of his toes.
His  disgusting yellow mouth was tucked in his belly,
and he wore his blue hair as if it were his cloak.
His face you may ask,
what did it have?
He left it empty,
he left it blank.
So if he ever needed it for 1 or 2 extra senses,
he would add it on,
and like that he would carry on.

 

I found a little thing
On the floor in the corridor
It looked cold,it looked sore
But I didn't pick it up.
It wriggled it it's shell
And turned onto it's back
It said it was 5 years old
And it's name was Mack
So I took Mack out side
And tossed him in the bin
And I thought that would be the end of him.
But when I opened my locker
At the end of this long school day
I reached inside and.....
Nothing was in my way!
I peered around my locker
I checked around the floor
But the things in my locker
Just weren't there anymore.
I searched my bag for my ID
But that was gone too!
And my locker key too!
So I ran to the office
To report a theft
And the office said there was no Mica Anderson in this school.
I screamed and ran outside
And it was because of this Thingy-Thangy Thing
Lying on it's back
Becasue of this stupid little thing
A thing called Mack.
I woke up in the morning
And everything was fine
It was just a silly dream
I went to open my window..
And there was the THING.