Amazing Kids! Magazine


By Jodie Walls, age 10, Ireland


The People walk out with their precious rings,
To see the birds steal their things,
The People run away,
Warning others about the next day.

Flowers our blooming,
Dogs are getting grooming,
In the forest there are deer,
And life well there’s no tears.

Trees are green,
The feeling is cream,
All cozy and hot,
And sun, there is a lot

The sun has stopped shining,
So I shall stop rhyming,
Hope you enjoyed the Poem,
I have to get home.