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Dear Jack Frost...There is only one thing I want this year,

So, please, lend me your ear

I'm not interested in kisses under the mistletoe,

I really just want a ground covered in snow

A white Christmas, my dear Jack, is all that I need,

Not boxes with bows or a Christmas tree;

No, my desire is much simpler,

To give way to a sparkling new year,

Just cover my town with ice and frost,

A gift that really has no real cost.

Because I miss the snowflakes and the biting cold,

This warmth and rain is truly getting old.

So, please, grant my wish this year

And fill my December with holiday cheer.Dear Jack Frost...6 months ago in Free Verse

House on my HeadI grew a house on my head.
I populated it with animals:
a mouse for a housekeeper,
a lizard in the kitchen cooking eggs,
a butler wolf whistling and saying 'sir',
a chinchilla to sweep rooms' corners,
a giraffe wiping windows,
a black Labrador pup to clear the chimneys.

The house is old fashioned but it runs to time.
A sloth winds the clocks;
a badger delves the vegetable patch.
Everyone gets on fabulously
and will eat eggs together at breakfast,
gossiping about the awful state of my head:
how the tubes in my brain need scrubbing out,
you can tell because the plumbing gurgles
and the lights in the attic flicker at unexpected hHouse on my Head2 years ago in Free Verse

School Nativity Play

Miss Williams! Miss Williams!
You'd really best come quick!
The wise men keep on arguing,
And Joseph's just been sick!

The star somehow got broken,
We don't know yet who did it,
Some say that it was Lizzie -
I think it was Ned Pitt.

The girls were playing with Jesus,
And his head somehow came off…
And the boy that sings the solo,
Just got a nasty cough.

The wise men are still bickering,
Over which of them is most wise,
And one really seems to think,
That he's God in disguise.

The shepherds have just lost their sheep,
And don't know what to do –
I don't suppose that you'd know where
To find a random ewe?

Betsy says her tSchool Nativity Play10 years ago in Free Verse

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The BanjaxIn the depths of the swamp in a tumbledown shack
built of old twisty driftwood all pitted with cracks,
lives a miserable creature whose heart is jet-black;
the spindly, withered, and ancient Banjax.

His tall, scrawny body is clammy and cold,
with pasty grey skin and patches of mould;
lank greasy hair and ugly white scars,
and inky tattoos of strange spirals and stars.

He keeps his face covered when not in his home,
with a long, pointed mask made of pieces of bone,
and the reason he does this is simple, you know,
for his face is a grotesque he dare never show.

When the sun has sunk low and the water recedes,
and the moon casts its light on The Banjax1 month ago in Free Verse

The Starcatcher's Story

THE STARCATCHER
By Pedro Oliveira

Within:
"I feel them all around me
As if they're looking for me
I'm sure they're protecting me
You're all so close to me
And don't you never ever leave me!"

~*~

Introduction:
Every night before I fall asleep
I look out of my window and always see
A shadow sitting in the moon
With a fishing rod and wizard hat
I swear he is catching the stars
Why would someone do that?

~*The Starcatcher's Story2 years ago in Free Verse

Snuggle Time5 months ago in Free Verse

Nine ElevenHello Daddy,
How are you today?
Me and Mommy misses you -
We wish that you didn't go away.

Hello Daddy,
Today was the day -
You know,
The day you went away.
It's been a long time Daddy,
When are you coming home?
Mommy is making dinner -
It's your favorite, Daddy.
Too bad you're not here to eat it.
I know,
I'll eat it for you, Daddy -
Even the green stuff.

Hello Daddy,
When are you coming home?
Mommy was crying today,
As she was watching the TV.
There were two big buildings on fire,
There was lots of smoke.
She was crying, Daddy -
When are you coming home?
Soon,
I hope -
I think I'm going to cry, too.

Hello DaNine Eleven4 years ago in Free Verse

I'm a Purple KidSo what if I
Like boyish things,
And dressing up,
In fairy wings.
Climbing tress,
In a little sundress.
Scrap my knees,
During recess.
Action figures,
Paper dolls,
Teddy bears,
On my bedroom walls.
I can be girly,
And I can be tough.
Have tea party,
Then go out and play rough.
As good as the boys,
And as sweet as the girls.
Roll down the hill,
Getting leaves in my curls.
You see the world
In just pink and blue,
But as for me…
I’m purple. It’s true.I'm a Purple Kid5 years ago in Free Verse

The ULTIMATE pokeradar guideTHE ULTIMATE POKERADAR GUIDE!!
This guide is to sum up ALL the pokeradar guides i made in this club!
Hope you guys find this helpful! ;3

Pokeradar Tips:

#1: Repels are very important. Also, try to use a high lvl. pokemon so you can 1 hit KO the enemy.

#2: Keep radaring until you find the one you want as a shiny. Then Catch or KO it.

#3: The farthest patch away of the same type(Shaky or strongly shaking) grass gives the best % of continuing your chain. Talk to Dawn/Lucas for a few pieces of advice/hints.

#4: If you're chaining electric types, use a KO'd "static" pokemon in the 1st slot. Magnet pull works for Steel types. Also, a synchroThe ULTIMATE pokeradar guide5 years ago in Free Verse

HatterDrink from my cup
sit in my chair
hurry hurry
I must find a new kettle
and the march hare.
Walk
run fly and fall.
Quick back to tea
take a sip
a gulp
perhaps a bit of sugar
a pot of tea
maybe three?
Quickly quickly
no time to waste
no time to waste to race
its always time for tea.
A dash of honey
a lump of suger
and a guest for tea.
Switch chairs
trade with the hare
but dont forget the tea.
All life for tea
you me and tea.
Tea by the pot
the cup
the drum
sweet wonderful tea.
But remember you must have tea
with me
you see?
Its not quite tea time
or a pot of grey
nor a party wiHatter7 years ago in Free Verse

Teddy BearThe teddy sits and stares at you
With loving eyes so baby blue
They sit and listen to your fears
And help to stop the flowing tears
So next time that your feeling sad
Just grab your bear and you'll be glad
That someone bought that bear for you
The one with loving eyes so blue.Teddy Bear9 years ago in Free Verse

Malcolm

In a wingley, wangley, witchety wood
Not far from 'Over there'
Lived a sad little ghost named Malcolm
Who found that he just couldn't scare

He tried to "Boo" rabbits and squirrels
He rattled some chains at them
But they just sat and giggled and tittered
And said "go on, do it again"

He found a family of badgers
And proceeded to give them a fright
But the Mum and Dad told him to "Grow up"
Whilst the babies all squealed with delight

Sad and lonely he went to his grotto
And tears fell in utter despair
You're failing your job as a ghost, he thought
When you can't raise just one little hair

It's my ghostly duty to frightenMalcolm.6 years ago in Free Verse

Earthquake Country!ReaderxRomano

“Ti amo ___. Always.” Lovino whispered pushing a lock of (h/c) hair from your face.

“You too, Lovi” you whispered pulling your face closer to his…a pain stabbed through your body quick enough to make you double over and fall into his lap.

“_-___? Are you okay?” he asked but his voice was drowned out by the next rupture.

“I-I’m fine Lovi just go…please” you whimpered as another jolt of pain exploded in your system.

“Is it the terremoto in (country name)???” he asked patting your head which was resting in his lap.

“Y-Yes…”you whimpered as youEarthquake Country!ReaderxRomano2 months ago in Free Verse

Because of the Guardians - POEMBecause of St.North,
I love Christmas even more.
With candy canes, presents and magic galore.

Because of the Tooth Fairy,
I love brushing my teeth,
I rinse, I repeat and floss underneath.

Because of Bunnymund,
Easter is great,
Colourful eggs and on a wonderful date.

Because of the Sandman,
My dreams are so dear,
I fly so high with the moon so near.

Because of Jack Frost,
Winter is a breeze,
Snow on the ground and no leaves on the trees.

Because of Pitch,
The Nightmare King,
I'm absolutely scared of nearly everything.

Because of the Guardians,
From New Years to Christmas Eve,
Even though I get older,
I still believe.Because of the Guardians - POEM6 months ago in Free Verse

Saving the Stars

"Umbrellas up!" My mother said.
"The stars are coming down!
They're slipping from the heaven's sky
and landing on the ground."

"Watch your head, now, Rosie,"
My mother warned, alert.
"If one should tumble on your head,
I'd think that it will hurt."

"But mother," whined I to my mom,
"The stars should stay up there.
The angels will be stopping this
as soon as they're aware."

"Oh, Rosie," Mother sighed aloud.
"The angels want this done.
They stand behind each beam of light
and push them, one by one."

"What for?" I asked then, soft and sweet.
"I'm feeling so confused.
Do the angels want their friends on earth
to be black and bSaving the Stars9 years ago in Free Verse

Dear Jack FrostDear Jack Frost,

Here sits a girl with dreams

Dreams some believe will never be fulfilled

Some plague her in the night and create darkness under the eye

But perhaps you could be of some assistance

Here sits a girl with hope

All she hopes is to see that white head of yours

Even a letter will do if you have the time

Or frost on the window, or her first white Christmas

Nipping at her nose

The cold yet warming touch of your fingertips

All she really wants

Is to see you

Sincerely,
The Girl Who Wants to BelieveDear Jack Frost5 months ago in Free Verse

Flights of FancyI believe in
the impossible
the childish
the unseen
the absurd
the silly

I believe in lands somewhere over the rainbow
I believe in worlds hidden under the rabbit hole
I believe in kingdoms on the other side of the wardrobe
I believe in enchanted forests where animals talk in riddles
I believe in palaces where wizards entertain immortal kings

I believe in
fairies
dragons
unicorns
spirits
elves

in the magic and wonder that only a child's eyes can see
in the universes hopes and dreams can create with a single thought

I believe in everything that so many say are imaginary; in everything that so many people scoff at and call me fanciful and Flights of Fancy6 months ago in Free Verse

Pokemon by Dr. SuessEvery time you start anew, go and find your running shoe. Make north to where the Prof. is due, whom will give a 'mon to you.

After you've acquainted, you'll meet your rival, from total jerk to utter child. He will be around for all your while, stopping you wounded with a smile.

In order to finish your quest and reach the end, there are eight gym leaders and their badges they defend. No matter what pokemon they may send, be sure to bring some items for your pokemon; to mend.

But wait, what's this? Can't forget the Team-whatever lot! You can't win without ambushing their plot!

After you won, and watched the Elite Four fall, you record yourPokemon by Dr. Suess1 year ago in Free Verse

A ZADR PoemThey all hate you, Dib.

I know you know this,

Yet you still protect them.

They make you bleed,

Yet all you want is,

To make them believe.

Surely you know that,

They never will.

They've rejected you, Zim.

You know that.

Yet you still want to please them.

They've made you suffer.

Yet all you want is,

To prove your worth.

Surely you know that,

They'll never know.

We're both hated by our people.

It's what brought us together.

Was it fate,

If you believe in such nonsense?

Or merely coincidence?A ZADR Poem4 years ago in Free Verse

'Twas The Night'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the flat,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a rat.
The stockings were hung by the fireplace burning,
In hope that Saint Nick would once more be returning.

The lights were turned out and the curtains were shut
And the cookies placed, the milk poured into cups,
One for ol' Nick and one for his deer,
Then I hopped into bed to wish the day near.

Then all of sudden, an almighty clatter!
I leapt from my bed to see what was the matter,
I raced down the landing, my heart in my mouth
And into the lounge to see what was lurking about.
Then I saw, oh I saw, what one can never unsee:
Oh bu'Twas The Night1 year ago in Free Verse

The Demon Child'Be wary of the demon child, my boy,
As he scuttles about the fire place,
Be careful of his wily games and ploys,
And fear his twisted face.'

The demon child moves as if a flame,
Bright, fiery, quick and red.
His image scars young eyes just
Before they run up to bed.

Cackling and dancing,
In young children's nightmares he lurks,
Spinning and creating
A dark and dangerous world,
For that is how the demon child works.

Each night he visits
The young boy's head,
And whispers words to him as he sleeps,
Words of darkness, words of peril,
To fill the young boy's heart with dread.

Once he is within you there is no escape,
His claThe Demon Child2 years ago in Free Verse

Cows are funny,
All black and white.
Cows are goofy.
At least they don\'t bite.

Cows are spotted,
They make me smile.
Cows are interesting,
Their poop lay in a pile.

Cows produce the milk,
We all love to drink,
Cows go moo.
As the dumbly blink.Cows10 years ago in Free Verse

Pasta love Mama!Reader x Papa! Italy x Child

Feliciano smiled to himself as he watched his beautiful wife ____ of 10 years sleep soundly.
“Happy Anniversary bella~” He whispered pecking her cheek as he quietly climbed out of bed.

He tiptoed to his son Valentino’s room knocking lightly on his door “Ve~ Tino, are you-a up yet?”

The brown haired boy rubbed the sleep out of his usually closed (e/c) eyes as he opened the door. “Sí papa. I’m up.”

“Bene, let’s go-a make-a your Mama’s breakfast. ~” The Oldest Italian sang as the men trotted down the wooden stair case of your beautiful Northern Italian home.

Valentino siPasta love Mama!Reader x Papa! Italy x Child1 week ago in Free Verse

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