Tuesday, 25 October 2011

Poems

When Sarah Surfs the Internet
When Sarah surfs the Internet
she starts by checking mail.
She answers all her messages
from friends in great detail.
She plays a game, or maybe two,
and watches a cartoon,
then chats with kids in places
like Rwanda and Rangoon.
She reads about her favorite bands.
She buys an MP3.
She downloads movie trailers
and she looks for stuff for free.
She reads about celebrities
and dreams of wealth and fame,
then watches music videos
and plays another game.
If you should say, "Your time is up.
I need to use the Net,"
she always whines, "I haven't got
my homework finished yet!"
--Kenn Nesbitt

My Pet Germs
I have a half a billion germs
I keep as tiny pets.
They're cute and clean and never mean
And give me no regrets.
They spend all day engaged in play
upon my skin and hair.
They're on my clothes, between my toes
and in my underwear.
They dance and shout and bounce about.
They run and jump and slide.
My epidermis teems with germs
who party on my hide.
I never fret about the pets
inside my shirt and socks.
I love them there but wonder where
they keep their litter box?
--Kenn Nesbitt
Today I Had a Problem
Today I had a problem
when I tried to make my bed.
My blankets and my comforter
got wrapped around my head.
I went to fluff the pillows
but the pillow cover tore,
and feathers flew all over
as I stumbled round the floor.
I accidentally grabbed the sheets
and pulled them as I fell.
I have to say, it seems
my day's not starting off too well.
I tripped upon a pillowcase
and landed in a heap.
Good grief! That's it! I'm staying here
and going back to sleep!
--Kenn Nesbitt

  

 

Digging for Diamonds

I'm digging for diamonds.
I'm digging for gold.
I'm digging for silver
that's shiny and cold.
I'm digging all day and
I'm digging all night.
I'm digging for rubies
all sparkling and bright.
I plan to get famous.
I plan to get rich
by digging up gemstones
in ditch after ditch.
And yet, from these ditches
I've dug in the ground,
there weren't any diamonds
or coins to be found.
I haven't got silver
or rubies, you see...
I just have my mom and dad
yelling at me.
For though I found nothing
from digging till dawn,
my parents found holes
where we once had a lawn.
--Kenn Nesbitt  
                                  
My Goldfish Took up Tennis
My goldfish took up tennis.
They installed a little net
at the bottom of their fish tank
for their first official set.
They got tennis balls and racquets.
They got tennis shoes and shorts,
for my fish are fond of tennis
more than any other sports.
It's a funny thing to watch them.
when they practice every day,
as the tennis balls they serve each other they flow away.

I Thought it Was a Basketball
I thought it was a basketball.
Instead it was a globe.
What should have been a scooter
was pajamas and a robe.
The box I thought had race cars
or a new computer game,
turned out to be a sweater
and an empty picture frame.
The drum set that I asked you for
turned out to be a desk,
and all the other gifts I got
were equally grotesque.
So when you're finished with your rounds
if you have time enough,
dear Santa, please come back;
you gave me someone else's stuff!
--Linda Knaus and Kenn Nesbitt

Posted by Aamina Usmani and Yusra Shaikh

5 comments:

  1. Nice poems.....we are amazed!!!!!
    Posted by:Hamza Tanveer Abbasi
    & M.Omer Shakeel

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  2. Incredible! these poems are amazing!
    Commented by: Palwasha and Khushboo

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  3. Very good poems are been published. We are impressed.
    Commented by:
    Mohammad Ali and Mohid Hassan

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  4. It is interesting.We like it very much.
    commented by:
    Abdullah Anjum
    and
    Hammad Mukhtar

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  5. Bravo poems!
    by Fasih Anwar and Hanzala Bin Raza

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