people they write poetry of many different kinds
writing down in words what ever comes to mind
it helps them ease there thoughts and helps them calm the soul
writing down there feelings with words so very whole
giving there expressions in a detailed way
giving so much meaning to what they want to say
they say it from the heart and set there feelings free
the thoughts within there mind they can plainly see

theres was once a vampire a proper little boffin
he would spend the day just lying in his coffin.
when the night came round he began to rise
he had great big fangs and very bloodshot eyes
he would look for prey anywhere he could
till he found a victim then drink up all there blood
then when the daylight came off he went to sleep
back into his coffin so very dark and deep

i was walking through the woods just the other day
then i heard a noise not so far away
so i took a look to see what it could be
it was coming fom a hole at the bottom of a tree
then i looked inside there i saw a frog
just inside the tree sat upon a log
the poor frog was crying with tears upon his face
he was very lost and lost his froggy place
then i picked him up and took him to his home
now the frog was happy and never again did roam.

i saw a furry squirrel as lovely as can be
sat there  in the branches looking down at me
he was very cute and he just seemed to smile
he was very friendly and sat there for awhile
it made me feel so happy this little chap so gay
then he waved goodbye as he went along his way

my grandad he his funny he has funny teeth
he keeps them in some water they lay there underneath
then he takes them out and gives them a little shake
he tells me they are real but i know they are fake
he puts them in his mouth when ever he goes out
he never gets a toothache of that there is no doubt
but i will keep my own and brush them every day
the thought of wearing false teeth so very far away.

there was a little flea he liked to jump around
high in to the air then back down to the ground
he jumped upon my arm  so i squashed him with my hand
now the only place he jumps is in the promised land

life can be so lonely it can get you down
take away your smile  and turn it to a frown
it can be so cruel and it can be unkind
it can make you mad and play round with your mind
it can make you weary and it can can make you cry
take away your hope and make you want to die
but if you just fight back and hang on to your hope
hang on to your faith then through life you;ll cope.