I have always loved writing poetry - a poem I wrote as a child has been included in a Macmillan Christmas anthology, and I published poems before I started writing stories. My poems have appeared in anthologies for publishers including Bloomsbury, Candlestick Press, Macmillan, Scholastic, Collins Children's Books, Oxford University Press, Otter-Barry Books and A&C Black.
I have also written poems for Pearson educational publishers.
My mini eBooks One Week of Christmas Poems, One Week of Dinosaur Poems, One week of Nature Poems, One Week of Space Poems, One Week of Football Poems, One Week of Spooky Poems, One Week of Seaside Poems, One Week of Pirate Poems, One Week of Puzzle Poems and One Week of History Poems are available on Amazon Kindle. The first six books in the series are also gathered together in the One Week of Poems Omnibus.
I have also written poems for Pearson educational publishers.
My mini eBooks One Week of Christmas Poems, One Week of Dinosaur Poems, One week of Nature Poems, One Week of Space Poems, One Week of Football Poems, One Week of Spooky Poems, One Week of Seaside Poems, One Week of Pirate Poems, One Week of Puzzle Poems and One Week of History Poems are available on Amazon Kindle. The first six books in the series are also gathered together in the One Week of Poems Omnibus.
Here are a couple of poems. I'll change them every now and then so come back to see what's new.
THE PERFECT PLANET SUPERSTORE
“If you want to buy a planet You have found the perfect place. You won’t get a better bargain In the whole of outer space. Little Mercury’s good value: Not too big, in tasteful grey. Night-times can be rather chilly, But it’s toasty warm by day. If you want it even warmer, Venus might be worth a shot. It’s a real volcanic planet, And it’s super-sizzling hot. If you’re looking for volcanoes, Mars can boast the biggest one, And its climate’s more... refreshing, As it’s further from the sun. If you want more for your money, Here’s the biggest one we’ve got: It’s the massive, gassy Jupiter, Complete with bright red spot, While the second biggest, Saturn, Has the most dramatic rings, And it comes with lots of moons If you’ve a liking for such things. Icy Neptune and Uranus Come in lovely shades of blue, And are both extremely windy If a breeze appeals to you.” “What about that blue-green planet, With the swirling wisps of white, That you popped behind the counter, Trying to keep it out of sight?” “Ah, that planet’s very special, It has forests full of trees, It has rain and wind and sunshine, It has rivers, lakes and seas. For the cold bits aren’t too chilly, And the hot bits aren’t too hot, And it comes complete with orbit In a perfect sunny spot. It is bursting full of treasures Of incalculable worth. It’s the superstar of planets, Living, breathing Planet Earth! If you really want to have it You must promise to take care, For we haven’t found another Planet like it anywhere. Pop it gently in your trolley, Don’t forget its little moon, And I’m sure you’ll be delighted With your purchase. Come back soon!” |
THE SEVEN AGES OF A LEAF
First the bud, close hugged, Curled against the cold, Waiting for sun’s signal. Then the newborn leaf, Wrinkled, pale and fragile, Freshly unfurling. Then the growing leaf, Full-veined, drinking deep, Stretching, swelling, reaching. Then the sun-baked leaf, Spread wide, feeding upon light, Working to store food for seed-making. Then the celebration, Garlanded in red and gold, Richly signalling a job well done. Sixth, the fading leaf, Withered and wrinkled, Drifting down towards the waiting earth. And then the seventh age, Weakened and worm-eaten, Journeying through the earth and roots and shoots To reach the bud, close hugged, Curled against the cold, Waiting for sun’s signal. |