Vivian has been writing since he was 5 years old. He loves poems with emotion. Vivian lives in India.
There was a dog, who sat on a log
And with him, were a lot of frogs,
Along came a noisy hen, with a head bend
“Hello, Hello Can we be friends?”
“No thank you “growled the dog
The noisy hen jumped off the log.
Then came a naughty duck
who liked pecking other ducks.
“Can you play with me?” she quacked
“Not with naughty ducks” he barked.
Along came sad Sam the shepherd boy
who sat on the log, with an old toy.
The old dog lifted his head and woofed,
“Bruno!! Where were you all these years?”
Shouted back overjoyed Sam.
Once loved, never lost!
by Vivian
Copyright © June 14th, 2012
Icy winter everywhere
Up on the hills
Cool as a breeze
Snowballs to throw
Snowman to make
Artic or Antartic
North or South
Icy winter you are there
Cold as an ice-cream
That I would love to hold
White as the clouds
Pure as Silver
Cotton spread through
And fallen on trees
Icy winter snow is here
Deep in the valley
Draping the mount sides
You fall on me
Reminding me every time
Icy winter you are mine.
by Vivian
Copyright © Sept. 25th, 2012
Once I had a chicken
Whose name was Licken
But it named itself Richen
I thought he was small,
But he pulled my shawl
And had a real bad fall
.
One day I saw a cock
It snatched away my clock.
I got angry and threw a rock.
Then it scratched its head
And went limping to bed
With a leg that was red.
I felt quite sad
My dad said it was bad
This made me feel mad.
Then I took my chicken
Which was named Licken
And decided to call it Ricken
I took the cock
And gave it my only clock.
by Vivian
Copyright © Oct. 17th, 2012
Written in a restaurant on Oct 17th 2012
When Vivian saw how the chicken was hurt,
he decided to give away his clock and
call the chicken the name he likes
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