Senior Room Poems 

Big Silver Moon

The night is dark and quiet,

Lit by a big silver moon.

Reflecting in the dark pond .

The old lady trudges through the

Frosty field collecting twigs

For her cottage fire.

She shivers in the dark with her big purple cloak.

With only a lantern to light her way.

Owls hoot in the night

Flying over the old lady’s head.

She wanders into the blackened forest.

Searching for her old thatched cottage.

She suddenly stops and stares into the moonlight

Watching foxes hunt for food.

The old lady spots her warm cosy cottage

She shuffles into her house.

Stars glitter in the dark

Holding up the sky

Deer prance lightly over the logs

Calling to their friends,

Far away wolves howl at the big silver moon.

By Lily  

The Moon

The moon  gliding across the sky in her silver vale,

Leaving a silver trail

The moons silver light

Brightening the carpet of the grass like an ocean light

The moon she glides the sky greeting the clouds one by one

As they fly by

The moons vale shine

Over the water

Lighting it up like a star on earth

Soon the night will give birth to the sun and the day will come.

By Ben

Night

The moon sends her beams

 To the ripped lake

Like the silver frosting

On a moonlit cake

She stirs them up

In the heavens above

And sends them down

With a silver dove

The silvery ripples

 On a moonlit stream

Fill those fish’s eyes with a silvery gleam

And the little spider

Spinning her web

Can rest until morning

Once again

By Shane