Fejoa Tree
One two three
climb the fejoa tree,
For five six
pick them up quick
Seven eight
pop them in a cake,
Sell them at the gate,
Eat them all up
till your tummy aches.
Nine ten
Oh no!
Here we go again! |
The city sleeps but not I!
At night when the house sleeps,
Outside my window I peep,
Night is Day.
Day is Night in the city.
The city lights keep me awake,
The bakers factory begins to bake
The cats in the alley ways meow
Truck engines purr then growl .
High towers play, switch on switch off,
As cleaners clean the office blocks.
Road machines grind up and down,
Sweeping away every speck off the ground.
The traffic signals play ball
A man steps out of the Mall,
Stop! says the referee,
It’s a red light cant you see!
Roof top gardens old plastic trees,
They don’t move in the breeze.
Lit up they stand proud,
Flicker on and off to a silent crowd.
Dark says hallo to day,
The night stops its play.
Truck drivers wake pick up the bread,
No more city lights just sleep instead.
   
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Night Dragon
There is a Dragon
Behind the door!
I can see his smoke!
I can hear his roar!
Why don’t you listen to me!
Look! It is a dragon that I see.
He’s coming in I try to shout
Nothing is coming out
D-R-A-G-O-N
He’s flying higher
Oh! No here is the fire.
I can feel the heat
I can see his feet
Here he comes,
Quick dive for cover
Oh! Someone Switched
the light on,
Dragons gone. |