Poetry Slam

My teacher training class wrote & presented poems this week.

                       Sitting alone, writing a poem during the dark night.

                       Staying away from home, missing my parents, feel I wanna cry.

                       It’s like I am flying such as a lonely kite.

                       But I really love to spend my time for my lonely life.

                       And the last thing I want to tell you, mummy, that I am fine here tonight.

                       Please don’t worry and keep being forever bright.

                       Un is great fun!

                       You can undo what you have done.

                       It can be sad if you’re unwell and unhealthy.

                       It’s unfunny and unfair.

                       If you’re unafraid and unselfish, you can promise what you think right.

                       You can apology when you’re wrong.

                       And you can be healthy and strong.

                       Then good things come with unlimited fun.