poetry

Sarah and Angus There was girl called Sarah and a cow called Angus. Sarah and Angus had been away from each other for a very long time so when Sarah got home she went straight to see Angus. Sarah was hugging Angus for ages then finally she realised something was not right with Angus so she quickly ran inside to tell her mum and dad they were not quite sure what was wrong with Angus so they took him to the vet the vet said that Angus is just getting old Sarah did not think that Angus was old but he was and she just had to face that Angus was getting old just to make sure Angus was alive every day Sarah went to see Angus in the morning she always stay there for ages just hugging Angus. A week had past but Angus had been fine that week because of the medication Sarah had been giving to Angus. Sarah was very happy that Angus was alright but then two weeks later he died so they got a new cow then that cow died that day because it was sick Sarah was not that sad because she hardy new the new cow so then she bought one more and it lived for a long time and Sarah never thought about Angus.  The Tree There was a tree his name was Lee he wanted to go for a ski but he couldn’t because he was a tree. He was so lonely an so tall he wanted to go see his friend named Paul.His friend Paul was very small but he really wanted to grow tall but he didn’t grow at all.Then Paul came round without a sound and he brought his friend named Angus Brown. There was a hen his name was Ben he went and found his friend named Ken. They went down the road and found a toad he came from a country where it snowed. They kept on going and it started snowing and they saw a tree that wouldn’t stop growing. They went back to the farm but they didn’t see the alarm they ran inside and they all got fried. The farmer walked in and chucked them in the bin. Then he went inside and he had a cry he got all better by eating his pie.  The Owl I am an owl I have big yellow eyes and I live in the woods.Then one night I saw something I didn’t see what it was though so I went out and tried to find it but its was gone.But then the next night I saw it again I was prepared this time so I flew as fast as I could then I saw it and it was another owl it had been shot by someone then I took him back to my tree and he got all better and the next day he flew off so now I will never see that owl again. 