i was walking through the meadow on a summers daythere i saw a lark singing along the way. he sang his song of love as gently as can besat there on branch high up in a treeit sounded oh so beautfil it really touched me soi felt it in my heart it give me such a glowwhen he finished singing from his tree abovei walked home so happy with my heart so full of love

though id take a bath after a busy daysit there have soak and in the usual waythen from the water came a great big bubblei started to panic i thought i was in troublei thought it was a diver through the steam i couldnt seethen i realised it was the beans i had for tea.

Poetry Control PanelPlease enjoy your visit. Poetic-Verses     4361 Poems Read.six gun petesix gun pete rode in to town he went for guns but his pants fell downshot himself in the foot with his face covered in sootthe people laughed at poor old pete to see the holes in his feetpete he limped in to the bar across the street not to farthere he saw the sheriff and he began to burpdo you know who i am my name is wyatt twirppete he sat down and had a bite to eatlooking at his boots and the holes still in his feetpete he just waited till the sun went downmouted  up his horse and rode on out of the town.

life is what you make it in the things you dothe way that you lead your life is entirely up to youyou are the leader you have all controlover mind and body you have to guide your soulyour the one who rules it and tells it what to dothe way that you make your life is entirely up to you.

life can be so cruel life can be so blind life can drive you crazy and make you lose your mind.life can lead you straight life can you lead you blindlife can be a burden life can be unkindlife can make you happy life can make you sad.life can make you angry and it can make you madlife is your begining in life you have to startlife is the ending when from the world you part.

dreams they come when your asleep in your mind so very deepthey take where you have never been and to places you have never seentake you through a great big maze covered in a purple hazeshows you things you think are there. some are nice some they scaredreams are natural they have to be to show us things we wouldnt seethen we wake up and our dreams are gone and our life just carries on.

theres a box of toys lying on the bedroom floorteddy bears and trucks clowns and so much morewhen the lights went out  they would play alonenobody there just playing on there ownthe trucks would put there lights on shining nice and brightlighting up the bedroom shining through the nightthe teddy bears would dance to a soldiers beatfor the little bears this was such a treatthe clown he would smile laughing all the wayhaving lots of fun  to pass the night awaywhen they finished playing back to the box they go all nice and tidy so no one would ever know.

there was a little ferret a friendly chap was he and with the children he just love to be to be.he was always jolly and loved the children soanywhere with kids went the ferret he would gohe would do tricks  with a little ballthrow it with his paws and catch it off the wall.he  was there hours just to watch the children playmaking them so happy in his little way.when he finished playing the kids went home for teaferret he went home as happy as can be

i made a shepards pie on a baking daygot my ingredients and put it on a trayi placed it in the oven and turned up the heaton the proper gas mark so it would cook the meati sat there for a while and got out my bookthought id have a read so the pie would cookthen i heard a tapping on the oven doorout popped the sheperd who was very sorebut from  my cooking lesson theres something that i learnt.do read book while cooking something could get burnt

there place in the valley where lots of lillies growwhere bluebirds softly fly gently as they golots lovely grass a green as it can besuch a lovely site in the valley you are freesnow covered mountain tops peaceful and serenelike a picture post card to complete the scenetheres a big blue sky  bluer than the seamy place in the valley is where i long to be

how can you mend broken heartwhen your world as fell a partthey say that time can make it healbut how you stop the way you feelyour love has gone your worlds apart.how do you make a brand new startlife goes on or so they saywith a broken heart it so far awayperhaps one day the hurt will goonce again your heart can grow.

there is little bat he lives in cavewhere it very dark i guess he must be brave.he flies around all night although he cannot see.flying a like a bird so wild and yet so freehe hangs upside down while he has restthen he gently flies back in to his nesthe uses his sonar so he can get aroundhe knows where he is going to an echo soundsuch a lovely creature and so very smalljust watch the bat is the loveliest thing of all.

Poetry Control PanelPlease enjoy your visit. Poetic-Verses     4239 Poems Read.blind as bati have little dog as blind as blind can bewhen ***** his leg he seems to miss the treehe likes playing games chasing his favourite ball but the poor little dog always hits the wall i took him for a walk the thing  he likes the most he would bang his head as he walked in to a posti took him to the vet to see what he could dohe gave him some glasses now he has a viewnow he can play his games. and he can catch a ballno longer does he run in to any wall

HomePoetry Control PanelPlease enjoy your visit. Poetic-Verses     4147 Poems Read.the bookwormi was in library sat there with a bookthen i heard a noise and thought id take a lookthere on the shelf as happy as can besat a little bookworm sat there watching mehe was very funny as he began to wiggle i couldnt help my self as i began to gigglehe was very nice and needed companyso he came across and sat along with mewe sat there together reading side by sideit was time for me to go and time for him to hidethen i said goodbye until another daythen we could meet again and together we could play.

once there was a sword stuck inside a stonestanding in a lake standing all alonethe sword was excailbur who freed it would be kingand from miles around the people it did bringeach one tried to move it but it was far to tightthen suddenly from nowhere there appeared a knightin a suit of armour that gave off such a glowso he decided he would have agothen he pushed and pulled and gave a little groanthen realeased the sword and freed it from the stonethe people they were happy and they began to singnow they had the sword and also had a king

there was a little indian boy the he thing like to dowas sail around the river in a small canoe.he just love to paddle along the riversideuntil oneday he paddled but the river had gone wide and towards a waterfall he began slide so he paddled faster and tried to miss the fallbut he was just a boy and really far to small.noticed by a bear who fishing near byheard the little brave as he began to cry the bear he was big and also very strongso he grabbed the boy then pulled the boat alonghe took him the place where he was beforenow the boy safe again and paddled on once more

there was a little indian boy the he thing like to dowas sail around the river in a small canoe.he just love to paddle along the riversideuntil oneday he paddled but the river had gone wide and towards a waterfall he began slide so he paddled faster and tried to miss the fallbut he was just a boy and really far to small.noticed by a bear who fishing near byheard the little brave as he began to cry the bear he was big and also very strongso he grabbed the boy then pulled the boat alonghe took him the place where he was beforenow the boy safe again and paddled on once more

i saw a sailors sky it filled me with delightout on the horizon nice and red and brightset against the moonlight and resting on the sealike landscape painting as lovely as can bethere in all its glory like a picture in the nighttelling us tomorrow will be nice and bright

when i was just a baby lying in my cotone thing i remembered and ive not forgotthat was **** lullaby that she sang to meshe sang it very softly. as gently as can beher voice it was so lovely gentle and sincerei could hear her singing softly in my earthen she would rock my cradle rock it too and frotill my eyes were closing then off to sleep i gonow i have grown up i get teardrop in my eye every time i think of mamas lullaby

there was once a lobster he live in the seavery blue in color blue as blue can beone day while he was walking he came across a potlying on the seabed inside he had a trothe got into the *** as nosy as can benow he was trapped and no way to get freesuddenly he saw friendly passing topewho saw he was stuck and handed him a ropehe tied it to the *** at the bottom of seathen he pulled it hard now lobster he was freethen he thanked the tope for saving him that daythen the little lobster calmly swam away.

there was a ocean liner sailing out to sea it would it never make its maiden destinythe sea was getting rough and icebergs all aroundthen suddenly you heard big loud scraping soundthe ship it had been hit. damaged beyond on comparepassengers in a panic as they began to scarejumping on to lifeboats as they began to flee for those who where on board escape just wouldnt bethe ship it starting sinking  and slowly it went downas the passengers watched and knew some of them would drownnow the ship has gone  to the graveyard in the seaa another ship like her there could never be

i went to a rodeo in the usawhere i saw a sign saying rodeo here to dayi put my stetson hat on so i looked the partthen  sat down and watched as it began to startthere were lot of cowboys chasing round the steerspeople they were clapping send out there cheersthen came a cowboy riding his big white horsedoing lots of tricks while riding round the courseit was just a amazing  i really enjoyed the showand wont forget my day at the rodeo

i went to sunny spain  for a holidayi went to see a bullfight while along the waythere were lots of people standing in a crowdthen suddenly a roar went up and it was very loudfollowed by a matador it gave me such thrill as a bull run from  a gate one he had to killthe matador he stood waving out his capeteasing at the bull as he began to gapethe bull he made a  charge towards the matador.he pulled out his sword and the bull went to the floorthe poor bull was bleeding and his eyes began to closethen came his last breath snorting from his noseit was very sad as i watched him on the floornever will i see a bullfight never anymore

rafferty and riley decided they would fishand go down to the river to catch a tasty dish. sat there with there rods and a sandwich tinwhen riley got a bite and the fish had pulled  him inrafferty  went to help but on the bank he slipped then poor rafferty in the water dippedthey were soaking wet and clambered to the shoreand neither one of them went fishing anymore

i was walking through a graveyard when i saw errie sitei saw a floating figure that was draped in whiteit was very small the same size as a childfloating there so gently  oh so meek and mildit took me to a head stone which was very oldand the person it belonged died at 6 year  oldi was very sad and the tears began to fallthe vision of the spirit i always will recall

i was sat in the park as quiet as can bewhen a little old man came and sat with mehe began to tell his story of  his life of woecalled up to the  army  and  how he had to gohe told me of his days on the battle groundsurrounded by the bombs and bullets all aroundhe said a son that he never sawhe was being born when he went to wari looked in to eyes that were tearful and sadthen i realized that soldier was my dad

i tiptoed through the shamrock one bright and sunny daythere i saw the fairies as they began to playwith there little wings that glistened in the sunhappy and content having lots of funplaying in the shamrock in the valley greenoh i loved this fantasy fairy scenewaving there magic wands as happy as can bethen they came over and began to play with mewhen they finished playing the fairies flew awayand i thought about my fantasy every single day.

seasons come seasons gosome bring rain some bring snowleaves they fall to the groundand are scattered all aroundmountains covered with the snowwinters here they let us knowflowers bud birds they singin the season off the springsummer sun gives of a shineto let us see the weathers finethe seasons come to our front doorwhen we count them there are four.

there was a little fish a clever fish was hehe lived the rocks in the irish seain and out the rocks he would swim all day a very cheerful chap always bright and gayone day when he was swimming he heard a little yelpthere he saw a dogfish stranded in the kelpthe little fish was clever he knew just what to doand called upon a razor fish so he could cut it throughthe dogfish he was free now he was cut away then he thanked them both as he swam away

i was walking through  killarney and i found a blarney stonelying in the forest lying all alonei picked  up the stone and cleaned off all the muckthey say that if you kiss one it can change your luckso i kissed the blarney to see if it was truethis lovely little stone with its shade of bluethen i took it home with me to test the theory outto see if my luck would change and take away the doubtthen i put the tele on the lotto for to seeand when they read the numbers out they had the same as mei bounced up in the air and felt shaking in my bonenow im glad i kissed the little blarney stone.

there was a little elephant he had lost wayhe was trying to find his mum  he had searched all daythen a friendly buzzard saw him in distressand decided he would help to try and solve his messthe buzzard he took off high up the skyand saw the elephants mother standing near byive found your mum he said not to far away just follow me and i will lead the waythe elephant he was happy he had found his mumhe was going home and no longer was he glum.

when i was just a child a wee bit of kidi used to watch my dad and all the things he didhe was very loving and he was very kindhow i loved my dad he was always on my mindhe would take me fishing and show me what to dotill i got the hang of it and caught a fish or twohe would take me out and take me for a drivewhen i was with my dad i always felt alive.he was always there when i began to cryhe was to there cuddle me till my tears were dry.ill always love my dad  in each and everywayand keep in my mind every single day.

a clown put on happy face but he was sad insideand behind the mask he thought that he could hidehe put on a show to bring on lots of cheersdeep down inside he was holding back the tearshe loved to entertain and make the people smilethis seemed to help if only for a whilemaybe he will find a way to set him freethen he can be happy again just like you and me.

they built a big arena in the land of romewhere the gladiators lived this was to be there homethere they fought with lions that they had to killto please the roman emeperor and give the crowds a thrill.then they fought each other the strongest would surviveswords an tridents they would use to help them  stay alivethe emperor  gave the signal for battle to commence as the gladiators become more and more intense.the winner would go on to fight another dayand find another gladiator he hoped that he could slay.this is the way it was the way it had to be.till there came a day when the gladiator was free

as i was sailing on the irish seai saw a mermaid in front of mewith flowing hair and a nice gold crownbobbing in the water going up and downwith eyes that were bluer than the sky abovelooking as peaceful as a dovethen she came and said follow me then she took me out to sea.i followed behind her and watched her tailswimming as graceful as the whale.she took me to a cove where she stayedeverything inside was gold inlaidher own little palace in the seaand she showed all this to me.the tide was turning it was time to leaveas i sailed away from this make believeso i set sail and headed for shore.and i wont forget the things i saw.where everything was peaceful and so freethe day sailed the irish sea

thought id go out camping so i took along the my tentbut when i got  to camp all the poles were bentso i struggled on  and tied the canvas to a treethen suddenly i got stung by a passing beei jumped in to the air till all the pain had gone i got myself together then i carried onthen i lit a fire so i would get a warma message on the radio said there would be stormthen i heard the wind as wild as it could  beslowly getting stronger heading straight for meso i climbed in side and thought id better staythen came the wind and blew my tent awaynow i told myself campings not for methen i headed home the place that i should be

i heard a symphony and violins began to play then  came  trumpets and the brass who joined along the waythen came in the strings and lovely harp playing beautifully with notes so very sharpeveryone one in tune so full and all completei sat there and listened to this music suite.when the music finished my heart began to poundand i could still here the symphony and its lovely sound.

two little love  birds sat in treevery much in love it was plain to see sat with each over and they began to kisssuch a lovely sight and oh so full of blissthen they sang a love song of love so strong and true.then a kiss one more time and off the love birds flew.i thought about the love birds every single dayand the very thought made my heart just fly away.

i was looking out my window at my willow treethere i saw a robin looking back at meshowing of his feathers and his bright red chestsat there in the tree right next to his nesthe began to sing a his favourite lullabyvery soft and mellow it almost made me crywhen hed finished singing i was happy as can bethat the little robin had sang his song to me

i looked up in the sky seven clouds hung over methere like stepping stones plain as plain could bethen i had a picture printed in my mindthat if i walked across them i wondered what id findi floated up too see them to see where they would goacross the seven steps that were as white as snowwhen i reached the end  there was angel standing therewith her big white with wings and floating in the airthese were the steps to heaven they had called to meto take me to the place where someday i might be.

i saw bluebirds singing in the valley of donegalsinging there song of love in the season of the fall i sat there and listened to there song so sweet.hoping maybe one day me and love would meet.i sat there for a while with teardrops in my eyewith there song so sweet it almost made me cry.now ive found love and i always will recallwhen i heard the blue birds sing in the valley of donegal

mrs mcginty lived in county downa grand old irish name in a grand old irish townshe had little cat it was black and whiteit slept all through the day then it roam around all nightone day she went to feed it but it wasnt there so she searched the house and then searched everywherethe poor cat was missing no where to be foundthen suddenly she heard a little purring soundso she went outside to see where the cat could be.there she found her cat sleeping in a tree.

i went to animal heaven in a dream one nightand when i got there felt nothing but delightthere were cats and dogs and a polar bearlots of other animals all of them were therethere was lots of birds budgies and parrots toolions bears and tigers that once lived in a zoo.happy and content as happy as can bethere in animal heaven now all them were free.

sat beside a soldier in a bar one nightand he began to tell the story of his plight.he told me of his friends and now they all had gonecaught in ambush and killed off one by one.he told me of his terror that he faced that nightand told me of the vision of a big bright light.then he disappeared  and vanished in the bluethen i realized it was angel id been talking too

i was dreaming of sailing ship sailing out to seawith great big sails like sheets of silk reaching out for methen i jumped on board and saw it in all its graceas it started to set sail at a steady pace.it took me out to sea and all around the shorethen it took me back again  so i was home once more.

sitting in my garden underneath a treewhen i heard a buzzing from a busy little beelanding on the flowers he looked so very funnycollecting up the pollen so he could make some honey.he sat there for a while then he looked at mewondering what it was sat underneath the treethen he flapped his wings this made me feel alivethen of the little fellow flew  back in to his hive.

i looked up in the sky and wished up on starshining in the night in the sky so fari wished i could change the world the way it is todaythat all the violence would simply go awayi wished for happiness for each and everyoneand that all sadness in there lives were gonewish that every dream for people would come trueand they could be happy for there whole through.if i could do all this it would make my dayknowing happpiness was just a wish away

just to see a smile on a happy facecan help to ease the sadness and fill an empty spaceit can  change your mood and take away the sadit can bring a grin  then things are not to badjust to see a smile can make it seem so brightand it can help you through another lonely nightso when your getting weary and things just get you downtry and wear a smile to take away the frown.

there was a little goat he looked very wierdhe had woolie coat and a big long beardhe was very friendly and always had a glowand his little coat was as white as snowthey took him to a farm where the goat would stay he didnt like it there and thought that he would strayhe came across a cottage where an old lady lived insidedecided he would go there for a place to hidethe lady she had spotted him walking up the path.and when she saw the goat she began to laugh.she took the goat inside so he wouldnt roamthe goat  he loved it there and thats where he made his home

i tip toed  to tipperary  with its land so green  with lots of different things that made a lovely scenethere were hills  and mountains and castles  everywhere. lots of lakes and rivers i saw while i was there i saw piper playing such a lovely tunewalking through the glen underneath the moonthere  was lots of grass as soft as eiderdown.and clouds that looked like silk in this tipperary town.