Junior School

Year 7 Poetry

Title: Confused/I am important

Poem Style: Reverse

I’m confused

So don’t try to make me feel like

I’m all put together

Because no matter what I’ll always say

I’m half of a whole

And I’m not going to lie to myself by saying

I have my own unique qualities

Now I know

I’m a puzzle piece that never fits

And it’s true when I say

I’m important.

By Ayla Bozkurt 7C

Title: Class in a rush

Poem style: Slam Poem

Draw the lines

Spreading out like wines

Let them all untwine

Let it all be designed.

Think of how it could shine

Keep drawing till its night

Draw tree, tea, teams, teens and tins.

Mate, just keep till you can see

See how beautiful it really can be.

Come on Jee

This ain’t Jumanji

Give it some colour already

Make it about who you just really are.

Stop being sloppy like a golfer with a 30v par.

It's not like it’s the whole world watching now.

You got paint on your face, all misshapen

You got paint on your clean apron

You got your hands black

But no, you’re not going back

But no, you ain’t gonna slack

Until the canvas looks like it can’t crack

Yeah!

By Aahan Belgaonkar