Tuesday 9 April 2019
Zombie Poem
Zombie poem by
- Caleb and Eamon
Zombies around me staring me down
I Cannot blink or make a sound
These soulless creatures walking with fear
Yellow beaming eyes as faint as a car light
These reanimated beast with a cringing grin
And their revolting rotting skin
They leave me in torment and raging denial
I wish them dead and gone for good,
burning up like firewood.
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust.
I'll kill them all, if I must.
Those hideous faces and evil grins.
They look at me, and I'll blow off their chins.
I'll chop them up, into rotten meat.
I hate everyone of you bloodthirsty creatures.
I'll smack every smile back into a frown.
Boom! Pop! Munch! They gather up in a bunch and eat me up.
Zombies around me staring me down
I Cannot blink or make a sound
These soulless creatures walking with fear
Yellow beaming eyes as faint as a car light
These reanimated beast with a cringing grin
And their revolting rotting skin
They leave me in torment and raging denial
I wish them dead and gone for good,
burning up like firewood.
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust.
I'll kill them all, if I must.
Those hideous faces and evil grins.
They look at me, and I'll blow off their chins.
I'll chop them up, into rotten meat.
I hate everyone of you bloodthirsty creatures.
I'll smack every smile back into a frown.
Boom! Pop! Munch! They gather up in a bunch and eat me up.
Finger print Poem
I am from Xbox and Microsoft and Halo 5
I am from the green bean bag and the dark hallway
I am from the green garden I am from football
and the Norfolk pine I am from the sounds of my cat my tidy room
from New Years Eve and Christmas and Easter
I am from gaming and sleeping
and from surfing and horse riding.
I am from “Shrek” and ‘Transformers”.
I was told as a child, “Get out side!”
I am from the beach and body boarding
I am from my mum and dad.
My birth place is Greymouth
My family food is pizza.
I remember I was at a friends house trying to open a toy packet
with a knife but instead it cut my left thumb.
I am from the green bean bag and the dark hallway
I am from the green garden I am from football
and the Norfolk pine I am from the sounds of my cat my tidy room
from New Years Eve and Christmas and Easter
I am from gaming and sleeping
and from surfing and horse riding.
I am from “Shrek” and ‘Transformers”.
I was told as a child, “Get out side!”
I am from the beach and body boarding
I am from my mum and dad.
My birth place is Greymouth
My family food is pizza.
I remember I was at a friends house trying to open a toy packet
with a knife but instead it cut my left thumb.
Wednesday 3 April 2019
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