Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Apples

I am always waiting to be picked for the team but I am always waiting watching my friends being picked finally but it feels like I am being chewed , beaten and swallowed ready to grow more big jucy apples !

Tissue box

            Tissue box


I fell used and fell disgusting with all that green filth. No one loves me. I have no one to play with why why why. why do people throw me away I’m like a human too. I fell like only half of me left. why is it so hard to be a tissue box.

Stop sign

I am sick of standing here twentyfour seven im as INPORTANT as a police man, except i stand here at the road side. Imalways the first to a crash imsick of seeing the same thing again and and again.i often blush when you don,t lisen to me.With out me you or your famialy








THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.


Owww! my ears hurt so much! 

Ewww yuck dirty hands.

The stench of them is so bad.

I hate my life I hate it! 

When I get left out in the day I get left out in the day I get burnt! 

And I hate my brown dull outfit I want a new one! 

When people strum my strings it ache’s so bad.

 Especially when they use picks!!!! 

And the noise when they play. 

I’m right up close they need better lessons!! 

I’m so tired at the end of the day so I need a big sleep but

 when I get up in the morning it just starts all over again!!

 And another thing my owner Sammy the sprinkler.

When he sings he spits all over me!

 Being a guitar is not easy not easy not one little bit!

By Samuel.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.


Owww! my ears hurt so much! 

Ewww yuck dirty hands.

The stench of them is so bad.

I hate my life I hate it! 

When I get left out in the day I get left out in the day I get burnt! 

And I hate my brown dull outfit I want a new one! 

When people strum my strings it ache’s so bad.

 Especially when they use picks!!!! 

And the noise when they play. 

I’m right up close they need better lessons!! 

I’m so tired at the end of the day so I need a big sleep but

 when I get up in the morning it just starts all over again!!

 And another thing my owner Sammy the sprinkler.

When he sings he spits all over me!

 Being a guitar is not easy not easy not one little bit!

By Samuel.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.


Owww! my ears hurt so much! 

Ewww yuck dirty hands.

The stench of them is so bad.

I hate my life I hate it! 

When I get left out in the day I get left out in the day I get burnt! 

And I hate my brown dull outfit I want a new one! 

When people strum my strings it ache’s so bad.

 Especially when they use picks!!!! 

And the noise when they play. 

I’m right up close they need better lessons!! 

I’m so tired at the end of the day so I need a big sleep but

 when I get up in the morning it just starts all over again!!

 And another thing my owner Sammy the sprinkler.

When he sings he spits all over me!

 Being a guitar is not easy not easy not one little bit!

By Samuel.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.


Owww! my ears hurt so much! 

Ewww yuck dirty hands.

The stench of them is so bad.

I hate my life I hate it! 

When I get left out in the day I get left out in the day I get burnt! 

And I hate my brown dull outfit I want a new one! 

When people strum my strings it ache’s so bad.

 Especially when they use picks!!!! 

And the noise when they play. 

I’m right up close they need better lessons!! 

I’m so tired at the end of the day so I need a big sleep but

 when I get up in the morning it just starts all over again!!

 And another thing my owner Sammy the sprinkler.

When he sings he spits all over me!

 Being a guitar is not easy not easy not one little bit!

By Samuel.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.

THE LIFE OF A GUITAR.


Owww! my ears hurt so much! 

Ewww yuck dirty hands.

The stench of them is so bad.

I hate my life I hate it! 

When I get left out in the day I get left out in the day I get burnt! 

And I hate my brown dull outfit I want a new one! 

When people strum my strings it ache’s so bad.

 Especially when they use picks!!!! 

And the noise when they play. 

I’m right up close they need better lessons!! 

I’m so tired at the end of the day so I need a big sleep but

 when I get up in the morning it just starts all over again!!

 And another thing my owner Sammy the sprinkler.

When he sings he spits all over me!

 Being a guitar is not easy not easy not one little bit!

By Samuel.

Tissue Box by James

I feel lonely most of the time.
Just sitting there all day.
I have an oval mouth, plastic lips, a very white tongue and a rectangle body.
I really despair the days that someone has a runny nose.
I just HATE it when I have to clean up other peoples mess with my tongue.
My tongue is very fragile but it regrows instantly.
But just so you know I do have a limit of tongues.
I am a tissue box.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Tissue Box


I feel so empty like nobody cares or wants me anymore.
My clothes that I wear everyday  are still good I just don’t know what’s wrong.My uniform is old and I’m sick of it.
I lose lots of weight but my rectangular body doesn’t change.
I’m being pulled at from every direction.
It’s just to hard being a tissue box.
By Dylan Holland

Loved &Lonely

 I feel so loved, I get big huge hugs. I love the smell of the nice new clean sheets. All I can see is your beautiful face. But when i hear you say ‘i can’t stay’ my  face goes silent as a sleeping baby .Now I feel weak stiff and lonley I hate being a teddy bear . But i know  im yours. Rachel Hawkes                                                                                           

what am i?

"Boo hoo i wail."" why won't  you anyone listen to me "?
I'm just as important as the police , except i stand by the road".
" I often blush when you don't listen to me ".
"Sometimes i wish i could just leave ".
"But i know  with out me you would die ".
"Tower over you still screaming my message but not everyone listens to me ".
"Next time you see me please listen."
CAUSE IM A STOP SIGN!!!!!!
By Eva Harris

HOUSE LIGHT BULB.



On,off,on,off,god,just make up your mind.

Your lucky,you know,you have feet & you can run around,playing with your friends.

And I,I am lonely up here with no one to play with,I can't move a mucsle,watching you play,

wait,someones coming,yes,yes,yes,BAM!! I am shining like the sun,as hot as it too.

I am proud,beaming I,I feel alive,stop,no,no,SWITCH,NO!!  THIS IS MY LIFE AS A LIGHT BULB.

By Kaitlyn Calvert-Shandley 

Teddy Bear

My heart is pumping I can't wait till she gets home she hugs me so tight.
I can't wait to sleep with her.
She should be here soon.
It's quiet when she's not here, I'm really lonely
BUT, when she gets back I can have fun playing.
I love my owner and I know she loves me to.

By Molly-Rose Donnelly

What am I?

Today is the day my fav day of all days.
I slither I slide but no im not a snake.
I cut the  ice like a hot knife through butter with my sharp silver  blade.
Im cold all year round I can never feel the warmth.
I do tricks and everyone thinks Im so clever.
I can pick up things so easily.
I'm ice-skates you see everyone just wants to be as clever as me. 

By Courtney Keith-Bourke

Puppies

I yelp when I'm excited,
I yelp when I'm scared
I yelp when my Mum wants me to get out of bed!!!
I run I jump I AWWWW!!!
BOOM!!!
Who put that rubbish bin there!!!
Time to go to bed ohhhh I'm as sleepy as a lion in the sun!!!
Good night world, good night Mum.

By: Paige Honeybone.

Tissue box

Today I feel empty inside,
getting lower, and lower, until I Die.
My pattern of white and gold,
is getting very old,
sniff sniff blow blow,
Now I have the flu, I'm sick I don't like you.
My body is squished, Now I'm gone.

`By Hayley'

Teddy bear Poem

I am so soft & cuddly everyone loves me ! Because of my shaggy orange fur & my sparkly red bow , I have the perfect life ! I just LOVE all the company 'cos I'm never alone . Lots of kisses millions of hugs I feel very much-loved ! By bedtime I'm just so happy as my child kisses me goodnight , her kiss feels as soft as a rose petal floating in the breeze . I just get happy , happier & happier as a great big smile appears on my face , so happy I could explode . I think it's just GREAT being a teddy bear !                  By Chloe Lewis 

Monday, March 29, 2010

Teddy bear poem

I am so sad and lonely but I never cry.
Just waiting here for the night so I can sleep tight.

I am waiting for me and my partner to cuddle through the
dark scary night.

But when I get old my partner might leave me and I get a new partner
to help me through the dark,lonely night. by chris olsen