The sun is a glob of paint smudged at dawn
The sun at sunset is a bouncing ball, gone?
The clouds are light, little pieces of bread
The clouds are soft pillows on a huge blue bedspread
The moon is the blond ponytail of the goddess of the night
The moon is the mother, guiding her stars to light
The stars are a million diamonds, on velvet black they lie
The stars
are small mirrors to brighten up our sky
By Allison Tang, Stephanie Kwong (2A)
THE LEGEND OF THE SUN, THE MOON, THE CLOUD AND THE
STARS
*Once upon a time
When the weather was fine
There was a sun * clap * * clap *
With a face like a bun?*
He looked like a crook
Straight out of a book
But he was as gentle as a lamb
And he loved to go to camp
He drove across the sky
In his car that could fly
And from the dawn till the night
He made this peculiar flight
*Once upon a night
When the sky still had light
There was a moon * clap * * clap *
And the sky was her room*
She put on make-up
While drinking 7-up
But she put on so much powder
That her face was as white as flour
She had a face like a moon cake
All ready to bake
She's married to the Sun
Who thinks she's great fun
*Once upon a day
When the sky was grey
There was a cloud * clap * * clap *
Who was so proud*
He was always moody
His clothes were always sooty
He liked to cry on people
And on houses and church steeples
He was very, very fluffy
But his eyes were very puffy
Because he always cried
Until his eyes were dry
*Once upon a night
When the weather was right
The stars came out * clap * * clap *
And ran about! *
Before the moon, brushed her hair
The sky was nothing but dark and bare
But afterward with a little “puff?
From her hair, came dandruff
They spread around the dark, bare sky
Looking for a place to lie
First they roamed around like cars
And then afterwards, they became stars
That's the legend of the four
We hope you didn't find it a bore
This is where our story ends
Goodbye to you and take care my friends!
~ The End ~
By Denise Chan, Karen Ho & Jane Kwan (2A)
Every night when I look in the sky, I see you You seem to be a friend of mine At night, when I'm lonely, when I cry, I find you All my worries seem to be fine You're so gentle and kind, And so graceful and wise And thanks for always giving me the best advise You are a mirror, Which never tells lies You are an angel, Who always stays by my side Thanks for being my friend, And I hope our friendship will never end By Karen Chu (2A) |
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Night SkyStars are millions of torches in the sky, Glowing in the dark like an army in the woods Children with dazzling white kites, Running with joy on the hilltop Or mysterious black cats, with glowing yellow eyes, Sitting straight on the
roof, looking proudly at the sky The Moon is a mother in an armchair, Thinking of her daughter in a faraway country, Or gazing tenderly at her baby, Sleeping peacefully in her arms And the new moon is a Santa Claus in a sleigh, Thinking what to give to
his loving children By Kathy Leung, Cavell Au (2A) |
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The Happy FaceThe moon is my guardian angel, She shines above me ever so bright, I share with her my deepest thoughts, I talk to her every night When I look out of my window, And see her smiling down at me, I feel so very contented, And safe under her guidance I look up into the night sky, Just to see her happy face, Then I go back to bed, Soon fast asleep... By Jocelyn Ho, Vivian Chang (2A) |
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