Wednesday 15 June 2016

Sad dogs



          Sad dogs

Dear humans I want to be free from this cage. So I can play fetch and other games. I am really hungry and thirsty I wish I could have some food. They only feed me 3 times a day. Please would you go to the pet shop and please buy a pet I would be really thankful. Actually the thing is that all the pets are bored, lonely and upset. Please buy me I am a happy funny dog I will always listen to you. I won't make a mess of my food I will finish it all at once. I have nothing to do or play with I have no toys at all. All day long I just cry but if you buy me I will be running everywhere around fetching the ball all day long. Please would you help me to be free from this cage.

From a very sad dog.

Friday 10 June 2016

Angry fish

Dear humans,               


All day long I just go round and round in this small bowl all day my bowl is always the same old bowl. I wish I could be free and live in the ocean. I really need a friend that is always beside me, I used to have one he was in the same bowl as me but unfortunately he died because the bowl was to small for him because he didn’t have much room to swim in. So please don’t do the same thing to me. I only have a short life so can I live it properly. Please would you get me out of this tiny bowl you only feed me 2 to 3 times a day. I need a friend to not get me bored please would you get me out of here. How would you feel if your parents surrounded you in such a small bowl. I am probably just a tiny pet but I am just like you a living person but i'm a fish. I bet that you would not like it if you had to be me. You won't even be able to breath in water or you would die. Every day I am just so bored and lonely. I know I am not the best pet but don't blame me if you were me you will be shouting out that life is so boring. I deserve better then this small old bowl. Why would you even put me in this little old bowl.

From a angry fish.

The woods

 
                      Senses poem
The Woods
I see trees blowing in the wind
I smell the dust and dirt of my footsteps
I hear quietness and the air swirling in my face
I feel scared in the darkness of the night
I taste the dirt coming between my teeth
I think that I am in the dark scary woods.