Here are a few more poems written for the Given Word Poetry Competition, from our senior poets. See if you can spot all five of the Given Words, which had to be included: feather, whisper, time, eat, PHANTASMAGORIA.
Titanic
I look up at the ship of dreams
or is it just a
phantasmagoria
Is it there – but I can hear the
whispers of excitement
ladies wearing feather and tulle hats
and leather shoes stomping around
I look at my ticket then check the time
should I go on – or go to
The Grapes
to grab something to
eat,
or maybe a final drink?
By Daisy
The Beach is a Phantasmagoria
The beach is a phantasmagoria,
a fantastic fantasy in an auditorium.
As the waves eat at the sand
I hear a faint whisper
almost like my elder sister.
Time is flying fast now
although I don't know how.
As a feather brushes past my nose
I forget all my foes.
The perfect place to start from scratch
as I look over my shoulder
at the joyful bach.
It's easy to stay but hard to go . . .
By: Mila C
Hallucination
Phantoms
Hovering
Above
New Zealand
The wind whispers like
A
Snake as it eats
Mice one
At a time,
Griffins with golden feathers swoop down,
Orcas
Racing
In the crashing waves
At the beach
by Perez S
PHANTASMAGORIA AT THE GOLF COURSE
Purple dazzling feathers
Happily falling from the
Aquarium roof in the
Night sky
Ticking off time
As we eat
Spinach with a lovely scent of
Mild mint sauce, all
At the
Golf course cafe
Observing every little thing while my dad is
Racing my sister
In
A one hundred metre spring race
by Brodie M
As Night Ate the Day
As night ate the day
And the sun went away,
While looking up there
In the world where,
I remember a story
In my history.
Where stars twinkle and dance
I hear a whisper
with my lovely sister,
We’re having a magical time
We feel like birds in warm feathers
in a phantasmagoria dream
by Victoria K
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