Biography of Amy Gibbs
I would think myself as a depressing and romantic poem writer. I write allsorts, but they are they main things I write about, as you'll probably see when you check out my poems. Apparently i'm a potential poem writer. The poem 'Make A Difference' is now in a book. I entered a competition, and now it has got properly published! I wonder if you'll like it!
Amy Gibbs Poems
A Childs Dream
One night, a child fell asleep, And she began to dream, so very deep, As an angel crept into her mind, But, oh, was she very blind,
Do We Care?
The world is dying every hour, Because we are using to much power, To heat up the house, and to cook us food, It really puts me in a mood,
A Sunny Day In Falmouth
The bright sky, The birds gliding up so high, That made us decide to go to the beach, And I found a crab, and I think a leech,
My Scary Dream
I closed my eyes after 9: 00, And all I could hear was the tick of my clock, But not it wasn't the clock from my room, It must of been the clock of doom,
Britains Got Talent
It all started off in 1991, When, oh yes, Briton WON! So, other countries stand aside, Because you know that we all wont collide!
That shiny, monstrous thing, That makes it look like its king, Its taking over us each day, So get rid of your television today,
My Scary Dream
I closed my eyes after 9: 00,
And all I could hear was the tick of my clock,
But not it wasn't the clock from my room,
It must of been the clock of doom,
Then footsteps clashed on the steps, and the floor,
And then I heard a high pitched RRROOOAAARRR! ! !
I hated this so I closed my eyes close,
Then I smelt something like burnt toast,
I opened my door, and standing there,