poetry

Snowglobe

SNOW GLOBE I wish Snowglobe was Real That light and fluffy Snow was real The Music went forever The Magic was Real And Santa was Real Shaking it Makes it even more Prettier. I Wish The World was A Snow Globe

Attack of the Invading Virus, a poem by Natalie Yue, 8

Natalie Yue, 8San Carlos, CA Attack of the Invading Virus Natalie Yue, 8 A prickly ball of red spines Smirking, pesky, buggy, careless, You know what I’m talking about: None other than Coronavirus. Affecting many lives each day, Covid-19 is in our way “It doesn’t matter” some people say But this virus isn’t okay.   Ambulances are flashing, Police cars are dashing Children and adults lie helpless, Their pleasant warm smiles Are replaced with dreary frowns I can understand about the sorrow and depressed, All doctors can do is to try their best And tell any victims to have plenty of rest.   Complicated machines! Bubbly bottles plus more! Scientists work diligently to invent a vaccine, To kick Covid out the door I just know there will be a day, When everyone is outside, Playing in a field, Or whooshing down a slide If we wear masks and stay strong, Coronavirus will soon be gone.  

Christmas Carols

It was Christmas night with the stars twinkling. all the lights shining bright the crowd of people thickening. Singing Christmas carols through the town “We wish you a Merry Christmas” “We wish you a Merry Christmas” shrill voices made me frown In a small corner under the dull flickering street light trying to look harder as the words in my book lit on fire Noises echoing voices bellowing feet tapping my ears were snarling Like the Grinch on Christmas Eve like eating a poinsettia this night this terrible dreary night is one of the worst I have ever seen