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Year 7 Monster Poems Published on NewsDesk

10th Feb 2021

Congratulations to a number of Year 7 pupils who submitted their Monster Poems to C2KNewsdesk as part of our writing task. It is a great opportunity to share work with a wide audience and receive feedback.

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Yabavocc The Monster by Mitchell

This is the monster that lives under my bed

I hear his claws scratching when I lay down my head

I close my eyes tight and pretend he’s not there

But still, he crawls out and jumps up to scare

He opens his mouth and shows sharp yellow teeth

I lift up my blanket and hide underneath

Rotten egg smell is everywhere and all that I see

Are two beady eyes looking at me

He is six feet tall with a long purple tail

And when he moves closer he leaves a wet slimy trail

The sun starts to rise and its time for him to go

He slumps to the floor ...

He’ll be back tomorrow!

A Strange Monster by Beth

I was going out for a walk on the beach and I came across a cave and wanted to explore.

So I went inside the cave and found a monster! It was the shape of an egg, purple with white stripes with octopus tentacles and sharp teeth.

He looked quite cute so I scratched it's head and it cuddled me. It then ran out onto the beach and ate all the people so I ran and hided behind a icecream truck.

The monster when back to his cave to look for me but when he realised I wasn't there he was looking all over, I was petrified.

He eventually found me and stuck out one of his tentacles and grabbed my hand and led me to the park and sat me on the swing and pushed me on the swing.

I started having a great time playing with my new friend. Yes it might sound crazy but he's the my friend and no one will change that.

Making Monsters by Ava

Godleadle’s the monster I made up last week a monster so scary I'm now losing sleep...!

It lives for food waste it has orange peel for skin its voice is like an engine!

It has bananas for spikes and cucumbers for claws - its ribs are symmetrical like a perfect strawberry!

It has melons for feet and 3-meter arms when hoping it sounds like millions of bouncy balls dropping in an empty bin!

It has caves for lungs and a hand full of swiftness - its clothes are very scruffy and make me look clean!

It has carrots for teeth and oranges for eyes its head is the shape of a watermelon seed!

It has breath like a food bin, a frown like an upside-down monkey and a face that is as happy as a dog with a ball!

Godleodle's a monster brought out of my mind - when you look there for monsters beware of your finds!!!

Mrs Small by Sarah

Mrs Small is small and fluffy and cute.

She likes to eat some fruit.

She jumps around and has lots of fun,

When she drinks fizzy juice.

She listens to her favourite song footloose.

As she dances with the famous monster moose.

Then she eats her favourite food yummy chicken burgers.

After dancing we went home To calm and relax.

We put on our Pj’s and watched some telly.

Then read a short story called See Me

Which put Mrs Small straight off to sleep.

The Clappymappyhappy by Brooke

He is an adorable creature

As violent as Jack Reacher

He is superduper fluffy

But when he’s hungry, he’s huffy

He’s a Clappymappyhappy

From planet Tappywappy

He asks for snuggles

So the kids give him huggles

He grows ginormous and eats them up

Everybody screams, knocking over their cup

When all the kids are gone

He shrinks and acts like a swan

He terrorises town after town

Until all the children have been gobbled down

Then he moves on

Only stopping at dawn

Thank you for reading my poem.

(Pictures of Dillon's and Poppy's are available in images)

Great work Year 7 - keep it up!