Sunday, 12 August 2012

A sleep,     The   movie    plays   inside  my   Brain,  it   plays  so   fast  it  makes  me  go  in   sane  it   plays   so   fast   i cant  make  out     what   the  movie    all  about

poem  
written   by  mike  mcdonnell

Saturday, 4 August 2012

fear,  your dreams,  does,nt  matter  what  it  seems  when  you  sleep,  gather  your dreams  lock  them all  in  a  box,  once  locked   up in the  box   you  won,t have  anything too  fear
poem
written  by mike  mcdonnell

Wednesday, 25 July 2012

you  go  into the  forest.   hear  a  noise   you call  out  whos   there, you turn around   to find  out  theres  nobody  there   you,  go  on  walking  past  the trees, you  look around, theres   no one there  to be found, you go on  walking  untill  you know  that  they,   will    be  found
poem   by
mike  mcdonnell

Tuesday, 17 July 2012

did  you  hear noises,   voices  did  you    see  ghosts  , did  you   hear ghosts  screaming all  though  the night  as  you  ran  though  the  woods  , covering  your  ears  to  block out of  the  screams  of the  ghosts  that  haunt  the  night
poem
written   by  mike  mcdonnell

Wednesday, 27 June 2012

did  you  hear  noises  and voices,     windy  trees  that  blow  in the  night  that  give  you  a   fright  visions of  ghosts that  cried in the  middle  of  the night
poem  written by  Mike  Mcdonnell

Wednesday, 20 June 2012

from  the  moment your born, into  this  world , start, growning  up  becoming  a  child  you  go  outside  and into  your  garden  stare  up to  the  night  sky  see the  stars that  brightly shine in the night  sky,  watch  its universe  and  its  moons that  full  the  night  skys
poem  by  mike mcdonnell

Tuesday, 12 June 2012

poem

  did  you go into  the   woods,  you  were  told  not  go  there  but  you  went in ,  you  walked  pass  the  trees  you  then  trod  on  a  twig it  snapped,  you   then  turned  to look  back ,  you  carried on  walking, you  then  looked  up  to  the    the  sky   it  turned  black, you  heard noises you heard  voices you   ran   like  a  frightened rabbit then  you  fell   into  a  well, the  ground  came caving in  you  were  never  seen  again
poem  by  mike mcdonnell