A Poem About Revenge, By Sooty

Anna Summers' been annoying my friend

It's been annoying me and my friends too

So we destroyed the company with a wrecking ball

And ensured the employees met their doom!

A Poem About Focus, As Told By Big Bird To Brum

Imagine you are on a swing

And someone wants a turn

They fight and fight until they gain control,

That's a lesson they must learn

A Poem About A Family Reunion, By Brum

I've seen Rainbow and The Riddlers

Big Bird and Christopher Crocodile too

It's the best family reunion ever,

The one guest that's missing is YOU!

A Poem About Butterflies, By Destiny Angel

Destiny and Symphony, unclothed in Paradise,

Sat with me one day

We lay down and watched butterflies flutter

On the gentle breezed their wings swayed

A Poem About Mucker The Stray Dog, By Sooty

Mucker is a stray dog

He comes to visit us every day

Matthew gives him food and water

And sometimes, we all like to play!

A Poem About The Horrors Of Growing Up, By Brum

In 2001, they forced me to grow up

They took my childhood away

It's not the Big Town that needs saving,

It's my '90s years that need saving anyway

A Poem About Bedtime Talks, By Brum

When my friend was too sick to sleep,

I stayed with her all night

I thought she was about to die

So all through the night I stayed by her side

A Poem About Chocolate, By Brum

My friend was having a good cry when she was ill,

So I said chocolate could make her better

It can lighten anyone's happy mood

And cheer them up when the weather's wetter!

A Poem About A Good Cry, By Brum

When my friend was ill, she felt emotion

And then began to cry

I haven't felt emotion this much

Ever since I heard Kipper's mother Katie died

A Poem About A Monster Hand, By Brum

There was a monster hand inside my friend's head

Scratching and clawing away

When I saw her writhing, I put her to bed

And in that bed she'll stay

A Poem About Being Sick, By Brum

My friend was sick with a sore throat

Her head was dizzy and tired

I had to reassure her through the night

Because her insides were on fire

A Poem About Bluey Cupcakes

Remember when Bluey helped her dad

Make for Bingo's birthday a Duck Cake?

Well my support worker and I did a role reversal

And together we made Bluey cupcakes!

Wackadoo!

A Poem About A Baking Playdate

My support worker came to play today,

She helped me draw Optimus Prime

Then we baked a chocolate cake

And brownies that tasted just fine