Christmas Poem

The snow is falling,

Ground turns to white,

Santa tries to hide,

Sneaking at the side,

Bringing all the prize,

Waiting for bide,

Laughing ho ho ho

Then lost out of sight,

Lucky Santa no rule to abide

I wish Poem

I wish I was ________

I wish I had ________

I wish I could _________

______________________

I wish I was a bluebottle

I wish I had wings

I wish I could fly

Buzzzzzzzzz stalking people.

I wish I was pretty

I wish I had money

I wish I could have a plastic surgery

To be as hot as Furgie.

I wish I was Superman

I wish I had superpower

I wish I could bomb building

Booooooom clank.

Old..Young..

I’m old enough ____________

I’m young enough ______________

I’m old enough to be wrong

I’m young enough to be right.

I’m old enough to die

I’m young enough to live.

I’m old enough to begin

I’m young enough to start.

I’m old enough to graduate

I’m young enough to study.

When I think of a ____________

I can see __________

I can smell ____________

I can feel ____________

I can taste ______________

_________________________________

_________________________________

When I think of a melon

I can see its red fleshy flesh

I can smell the sweetness

I can feel the watery texture

I can taste the freshness down my throat

But watch out too much of sweetness

Will cost you limb amputation.

When I think of an apple

I can see the blue eyes

I can smell the sweetness

I can fell the sexy curves

I can taste the crunchy bite

Take this apple

As an apple a day keeps the doctor away.

When I think of coffee

I can see the elegant black

I can smell the pungency

I can feel the beans

I can taste the luxuries

Grind, grind, grind

Here comes Starbucks.

When I think of Cempedak

I can see the yellowish flesh

I can smell the sweetness one mile away

I can feel the stickiness

I can taste the chewy yellow flesh

Slurrrppppp...... I can’t stop

My watery mouth.

To the Virgins by Robert Herrick (1591–1674)

GATHER ye rose-buds while ye may,     

  Old Time is still a-flying:      

And this same flower that smiles to-day, 

  To-morrow will be dying.      

The glorious Lamp of Heaven, the Sun,                                       5

  The higher he’s a-getting

The sooner will his race be run,      

  And nearer he’s to setting.    

That age is best which is the first,   

  When youth and blood are warmer;                                   10

But being spent, the worse, and worst     

  Times, still succeed the former.    

Then be not coy, but use your time; 

  And while ye may, go marry: 

For having lost but once your prime,                                   15

  You may for ever tarry.  

Cristiano Ronaldo

Cinquain

CR

Soccer

Sliding through the

field. Running and throwing

ball to the goalie to score a

goal. CR comes to win the game.

Hooray!

Footballer

Footballer

Professional, rich

Running, dribbling, winning

in the wide green field

Soccer.

Diamante

Soccer

Footballer

Masculine, dashing

Walking, attacking, believing

Boy, male, man, guy

Running, kicking, scoring

Perfect, flawless

Goal

Cristiano Ronaldo

CR

Athletic, muscular

Predicting, passing, beating

Scorer, wing, dribbler, donor

Panting, sweating, giving

Agile, versatile

Player.

Acrostic

D-Delicious     

A-Amazing

L-Lady

I-Intelligent

L-Lovely

A-Ace

H-Honest

D-Daring

A-Altitude

L-Low

I-Intensity

L-Lengthy

A-Adorn

H-Habit

C: Caramel

A: Apple pie

N: Nasi Lemak

D: Doughnut

Y: Yummy!!

C: Caffeine

O: Old Town

F: Fast

F: Fresh

E: Energize

E: Enzyme

D: Does

R: Reality

E: Embedded

A: Among

M: Morale?