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Years of Youth

Years of Youth

Youth years faint
at your front door
Behind your nightmares
and dreams
Victory of a short lived
morning
Turn into a
Brand new day!

submitted by Dorsey Baker

Oh! Let Little Earthy Sing

OH! LET LITTLE EARTHY SING

the nature itself is a little creature
being sabotaged by human beings
oh! how long will it happen
it’s not less than a bad dream
throw a stone you’ll get a fruit
cut the tree you’ll get some wood
haven’t you deemed about that
mother nature in green hood
oh! how long will we think like this?
the problem is big
no day it’ll take to become a big threat
the future will be all dark
with sky filled with smoke of cars
no tree at all with a barren desert all around
and man as devil crowned
for not keeping the earth safe and sound
oh! what a disgusting scene it would be!
so sad for the leisure to be never found
how would you find a world like this?
how would you stay in a world like this?
I’m sure not good as fairy land
please , wait don’t then
just quickly think to raise your voice
for earthy to sing
you have 1 chance only in life
so don’t think twice
just do it nice
and act wise
but not for you and not for me
but for the little earthy to sing

submitted by Appala Verma

Vampire Poem

 

Today is Halloween, so I’ve decided to write a vampire poem for you guys. Next time you go to a cemetery, make sure you take a good look at the security guard that works there.

 

Cemetery Guard

He walked the night shift,
as a cemetery guard.
His work was quiet,
he chose this card.

Ambitious and young,
hoped to police them all.
With piercing eyes,
he was strong and tall.

Foolishly brave,
the night shift he preferred.
Horror stories,
about his cemetery he heard.

He walked the same route,
on Halloween night,
Graves have been opened,
yet he didn’t show fright.

The creatures of death,
approached him with fear.
He was their master and vampire,
this was horribly clear.

by anitapoems.com

 

That was a poem about a nightshift cemetery security guard who also ended up being a vampire, who controlled all of the undead creatures at his cemetery.

This poem is not very graphic so I think it’s ok to share it with the older kids. I’m going to email it to my 10 year old niece so that she may share it with her friends at school on this spooky Halloween school day. I’m sure the kids have a lot of Halloween themed activities planned on this frightening Monday, October 31, 2011.