Risha Ahmed (12 yrs) Poems

I don’t want to admit it
But I am a spy you know
I spy on my neighbours
They are interesting, that’s what I think so
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If I am unable to walk
And see the outside beauty
I would sit in my wheel chair
And play with my pillow, cutie
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Crawling in my house
Every sunny day
They are as quiet as a mouse
As they crawl down the bay
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Oh no I’m late for school
The alarm woke me up late in the morn
Oh how could this happen?
I’m sure I had set the alarm right, I could have sworn
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Look at the moon
Shining so bright
Look at the sun
It’s such a sight
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My most loved teacher is Irene miss
She is always very bliss
She answers all my questions
And good at making suggestions
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It always gives me support
Whenever I need
Sometimes I decorate it
With a paper plane or a bead
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“My brother works in a submarine”
Little Johnny said
The submarine had also
His very favourite bed
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Jumping around here and there
Leaving me no time to spare
Tangling up my hair
I comb so carefully again
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