I fear nothing except spiders and the dark,
I love pigeons and I’m here to make my mark,
I like science especially zoology,
Well, there’s more to me
My brain is like a encyclopaedia, bulging with facts,
I know my birds and that’s that,
Wether it’s halogens or the structure of a tree,
Chemistry or branches of biology ,
I’m the girl, you can count on me.
Maxine, Nyla and me,
Always a smile, us three,
Emeralds are green,
Diamonds are white,
The path we take will be in the moonlight,
Our hearts are never as cold as ice cream,
Who are we?We are the Pegasus team!
There’s a boy called Harry Potter ⚡️ ,
Always in trouble with Snape, the old rotter
Going on the Hogwarts train
With Ron and Hermione, again and again
His Patronus is a stag, not an otter!
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Pigeons are purple and green 🐦
They go everywhere but not a submarine
They have red eyes that glow
They shiver if there’s snow
They keep their coats shiny clean
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Yellowish Venus always glows.
Does it contain life that no one knows?
It’s the hottest planet yet.
Named after a Roman goddess, I bet!
It was discovered centuries ago.
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Mercury, hot , not quite a big shot,
Venus, glow, although no snow,
Earth , there , creatures everywhere,
Mars, red, not a sleepyhead,
Jupiter, big ,doesn’t grow a fig,
Saturn , with it’s rings, those icy cold things,
Uranus, side to side, so far and wide,
Neptune, blue, achoo, achoo, achoo.
I see you with your glossy coat and eye-liner eyes,
You catch prey that wins 1st prize
Windy mountain tops and freshly fallen snow,
Icicles glitter in the sun , not glow,
Your pale green eyes give an evil look,
I see you trapped in a cage with thousands more,
With the rusty iron bars and the stone-cold floor,
Rehabilitation,
This beastly creation,
I wish you were in the wild free,
Not staring with your dark eyes at me,
I am tired of being laughed at,
In my itchy red nose,
I am never taken seriously,
Of all those,
Pie-splatting is boring ,
I’d like to salute,
Sailing across the powerful Ocean,
In a blue Navy suit.
Fish as payment, drat!
Jumping through hoops,Fancy that!
Poor them, with their dark beautiful eyes,
They should be sailing through clear blue skies.
Remember, Remember,
The 7th of September,
When I open my eyes I see presents Tall,
Presents large and presents small,
I share the cake with all my friends,
The fun never ends.
Cups of cider for one and all,
Full of apples falling down and ripe blackberries,
It’s the end of summer and all it’s expertise,
Achoo, Achoo, Achoo,
It’s the month of the flu,
It’s the time of year where school begins,
Full of happy smiles and cheery grins.
Things form in my brain,
Sometimes with laughter sometimes with pain,
They soar,they fly, up clear,
Sometimes as high as the stratosphere,
They twist and tangle everywhere,
Even in my hair,
Whenever they come they come with ease,
Like a gentle breeze.
Bird of grey flutter by,
Bird of grey fly through the sky,
Green and purple scarf ,
Your appearance will make nobody laugh,
In WW1 with a message tied to your leg you spread your wings abroad,
Now everyone thinks you’re a fraud.
