Poems by Jada

The Snowflake

It's snowing! It's snowing
Look at those falling little gems.

They glide and spin

Through the air

They dazzle and gleam

Oh! What a sight.

Each treasure is unique.

They are not at all gigantic

But they're soft and tender

And they slide through the sky.

BFFs

A long time ago

I held my friends tight,

I would not let those friendly pals have other friends.

As the days went ticking by,

My funny friends got sick.

They were tired and sick,

They needed new pals.

I still held them tightly

they argued with me.

Now may heart turns away.

I am so sad.

My fun friends now seem like shivering coal.

They twirl the other way and walk far far away.

I still remember my friends

They used to be funny and playful,

Sporty and graceful

I held too tight

and they leaked away.

My Gift

What should I give?

A stunning jewel or a small tiny hug.

WHAT SHOULD I GIVE!?

WHAT SHOULD I GIVE!!!???

This or that,

That or this.

What shape???

What colour?????

WHAT WHAT WHAT!!!!!!!???????

Oh, yeah

It's only supposed to be a card!