Winter Flowers

 

While the icy wind bites my skin

And the green leaves fade grey

Amongst the lifeless branches

A pop of hues does sway.

 

It strikes up from  the earthen pot

Where lay the trees’ shed leaves

A strong burst of joy does dwell

A lovely sight making time freeze.

 

Red, yellow, and pink dahlias

Intricacy, vibrance, and hue

Smashing paast mundane chill

A blessing bright and new.

 

Every petal the shape of morning dew

Filled in with rainbowy pigment

Flared out like rays of the sun

Held by the emeral ligament.

 

Oh the divine creation: a flower

Rising up in the season of snow

A stunning  bud striking dull gales

Oh winter flower, you dazzle me so.

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Arts And Crafts

Hello!
A few days ago, I learnt how to make some beautiful roses out of paper. Aren’t they awesome? Here they are:

I made all of them, but the grey one and the black one was made by my sister. I must say, (not being boastful), all of them seem pretty good to me!
Well, anyway, making these roses inspired me to write a short poem about doing crafts work. So… here goes 😀

Are you feeling super bored?
Feel like you are all alone?
Feeling that all interest is gone….
That fun has dried into stone?

Shut up! There’s a lot
For you to do right now
Cause I, the crafts goddess
Have come, down you bow.

Pick up the colour paper
Squeeze the bottle of glue
Snip and snap with scissors
And carry glitter with you!

Bright and lively paints
And a colourful mud sheet
Different kinds of cutters
And a paintbrush so sleek.

Pens cursive and felt-tip
Use stickers, all so bright
And skate with your crayons
Like fireworks through the night!

Make everything turn and twist
Make the paper waltz and dance
Allow sparkle and markers to invade
Tell the crafts to shout and prance!

Because when art chooses to invade
Crafts scream out “COME ON!”
Let joy fly out in colours
All boredom will be gone!
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Hope you enjoyed!!! ❤

Summer

Hello! I got bored, so I wrote another poem. Except this one is not that good. But I hope it puts a smile on your face anyways. Here goes….

Goodbye, icy clinging frost
Farewell, mounds of snow.
Sorry, your turn is over,
I’m afraid you have to go.
You gave us a chance, yes
To stay in bed for longer
To have cups of yum hot cocoa
And hot soups to make us stronger.
Sorry winter, you were real good
You were nice as nice could be!
But somebody taken your place
Summer’s come, you see.
We loved the chilly winds
And the times so refreshingly cool
But the sun has now come up
Time to jump into the pool.
The newest sunshades on our eyes
And sunscreens and the beach
The meaning of chillin’ and fun
Summer has come to teach!
Time to be tickled on the grass
And drink the thrilling Icee
And tan ourselves on the sand
We don’t care if it seems dicey!
Stars will shine and twinkle
And the birds will chirp on the nest
New tiny baby birdy chicks
Will chirp as we in the warmth rest.
Oh, the possibilities of fun
Are limitless and infinite!
Oh, the summer’s here for me
The flowers smiling bright.
Trees and shrubs become greener
The bushes grow further lush
We hear the cries of woodpecker
And the darling baby thrush.
Flowers swing and cows moo
The cuckoos cluck and sheep cry
Ducks quack and roosters crow
Summer festivals rush by.
Sorry winter, sorry again
But I’ll see you in months ten
But while I’m waiting for you,
I’ll live in summer’s awesome den.