Stories and poems and riddles!!!

All these stories and poems aren't mine.:)

My Poem

Clap your hands and stamp your feet,
Everybody dance to the music beat.
Hey everybody look down, look up,
Then jump up and say whasup.
 Now what i want you to do is look at the time,                                                                                             You looked at the time right                                                            
If you didn’t ya know that i’ll bite.
You now know that its time to do your Leonardo Da Vinci facts,
I got to go now to eat my snacks.
This is me poem,
Sadly now I got to be going home
I hope this poem is better than a comb:D

Heres a small christmas poem I made up hope u like it!!Christmas is fun at Christmas we play,                                                                        it’s bad that Christmas isn’t today.                                                                             When Christmas is here we want it to be snowy,   

And golden and pretty like the nice yummy honey.

Presents,presents and more like toys and sweets
  This is my my Christmas poem,  

I hope it’s better use than a comb!!

Anonymous Poems!!

Christmas  time  is  here  at  last
You  better  right  your  letter  fast
Hang  your  stocking  on  the  wall
You  and  your  friends  will  have  a  ball
 Write  your  friends  a  Christmas  card
Then  pull your  Christmas  crackers  really  hard
After  that  go  to  bed
Lie   down  and  rest  your  sleepy   head 


 Christmas is fun, you can bake buns
Santa is here, it’s time to cheer
The elves are working with great haste
The girls and boys don’t want to wait
The parents say you cannot send your letter to the North Pole
Unless you do as you are told.

Christmas  is full of joy.
Happy children all around.
Rudolph is finished his long nights work.
I‘m so happy it’s Christmas
Santa is busy.
Tis’ the season to be jolly.
Merry Christmas everyone.
A lovely way to end the year.
So many presents to play with.
 Thanks for reading 

I go over the road
I go under the road but never
touch the road
what am I???

 

Can ye guess what it is?
What always runs but never walks,
Often murmers but never talks.
Has a bed but never sleeps,
Has a mouth but never eats.
Do you know what i am?

Christmas is here
so lets all cheer
Jesus is in the crib
and that’s no fib
singing Christmas songs all along
So this is my Christmas song
he was born for us here today
So lets all thank him in a nice way
               the end

Anonymous Songs and stories
I have a cat and his name is Sandy but he’s not just any ordinary cat
he’s acat with no tail and some people say that gross but I don’t think so
he lost his tail when he was around 5 month and that very young
well there was a car and it rolled over his tail and it had to get cut off then the owner didn’t
want it any more so my sister got him for her 7enth birthday and we have had him for 6 year now
and he is the best cat ever then one day we didn’t see himaround for a while so went to look for him                             
but we couldn’t see him he was lost for 1 week and then one morning Sandy was in his bed and his leg was not good.
It had got infected and Sandy had to go to the vet. Right now Sandy is as good as new and all right

Books Books are so fun
They are there for every one
Big books small books thin and thick
Which books will I ever pick
Books for girls books for boys
Books about life size toys
Whats your favorite book????  


 hey u help the planet  since every bodies gathering round ill sleep at night.The planet comes first and the cars come last just 4 a min and smile why is every 1 driving 2 school after u could walk .Every 1 look 2 the left recycle every 1 look 2 the right recycle.
 
THE HAUNTED HOTEL is Cabra Castle in Co.Cavan outside Kingscourt.It was owned by King John.It was his house when he came to Ireland
it was the King’s court and that how it got it’s name Kingscourt.after that a lady bought it called Florence Brennan and made it as a hotel and called it
Cabra Castle.Now Florence Brennan was my dad’s auntie and he was in the castle many time he even sat under the hanging tree
that the King John used for the staff that didn’t do there work right.My dad his brother and his two sisters use to call her auntie pie
not for any reason though they just did.Then Florence Brennan/auntie pie died and she sold it to an arabian sheik
he just kept it as a house but then the he made it a hotel again and kept  the name
but some people say they have seen a 6 foot man walking trough the hall way in a suit of armor
or in the middle of the night they hear and see a horse and carraige come up to the front step and take out a screaming baby and leave it there
                                                                      

     THE END