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Wednesday, 26 September 2012

My Day and Night poem

                                        Day and Night



In the day the kindergarten children play on the swings in the amazing park.

In the night the stray cats sleep under the slide at the spooky park.

Wednesday, 19 September 2012

A boys head



In it there is an Olympic game
and a project
for doing away with practice.

And there is an opening
ceremony that brings all the countries together.

And there is
an entirely new sport
an entirely new venue
and entirely new rules.

There is rain
that falls upwards.

There is a homework table.

There is an antique medal.

And it cannot be held back.

I believe
that only what cannot be held back
is a head.

There is much promise
in the circumstance
that so many people have heads.

Jonathan