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Claire
King
I
started writing
poems when I was
about seven or
eight for fun
and I used to
show them to my
parents and
teacher miss
Newman who was
always really
supportive. I
think that
support has
always inspired
and stayed with
me from that
age, and I know
she’d be proud
of me now if she
knew that I’m
still writing.
So, I’d like
to say thanks to
her for
believing in me,
and setting up a
creative writing
group at my
junior school
all those years
ago.
Although
my poems are
quite simple,
and they haven’t
really grown
much from when I
wrote them as a
child, that is
how I’ve
always liked
them. I don’t
like to add too
many fancy
words, I just
want the reader
to understand
the poem by the
end and not
think what they
hell was that
all about?
I
still see the
world as a child
does in some of
the poems I’ve
written and I do
sometimes like
to write from
that viewpoint
to give my
previous self a
voice. I can
easily remember
all the
viewpoints I’ve
had throughout
my life and
remember how I
felt at the
time, and now I
would like to
share my
thoughts from
the past as well
as present
feelings..
I’m
22 now, I have
been through a
lot in life so
far, and I’m
sure I’ll have
many more life
experiences that
will enrich my
future work that
I look forward
to expressing.
Don't
Look Down at
me
Why
do you talk down
to me?
I do understand,
I know more than
u sometimes,
Don’t wanna
hold your hand.
I know what you’re
all saying,
I just cannot
join in,
This does get
very hard for
me,
I don’t need
people laughing.
Don’t throw me
in the air like
that,
I don’t find
it fun,
Everything is
done for me,
I just wanna
run.
I get my pay
back every
morning,
I like to make a
mess,
I throw bits
around in
boredom,
So I can laugh
when you get
stressed.
Why can’t I
speak out loud
just yet?
I still don’t
have a voice,
But I have
thoughts and
dreams you know,
Its not my fault
or choice.
I dunno what age
I am right now,
I just know I
cannot speak,
When I tell you
all of this some
day,
I know your
gonna freak!
Don’t
underestimate
the young,
We know more
than might
think,
So don’t pull
that stupid face
at me,
And stop
dressing me in
pink!
Top

A
bumpy ride from
side to side
How
far I’ve come,
How far to go,
Up and down,
Fast and slow,
Life has been,
Pretty mean,
Don’t look
back,
Think serene,
I get down,
Get back up,
Rollercoaster,
Sums it up,
Life’s not
fair,
Try not to care,
But one day,
It will stop,
No more life,
I will drop,
Had enough,
Learnt my way,
Time to think,
Time to pay,
Don’t look
back,
Go to the light,
Don’t worry,
You’ve won the
fight,
I’ll be back,
Round again,
Try not to live
my life the
same.
Top

Town
v's City
I
come from the
city,
No time to get
bored,
Now living in
the country,
I feel ignored.
Too much time,
Hence why I’m
writing,
Where’s all my
friends?
It’s getting
kinda
frightening!
But,
I know myself
well,
A little too
much,
Have learnt a
lot here,
So much such,
I’ve changed
as person,
I never could
have grown,
In the frantic
city,
I never would
have known,
All I do now,
I wouldn’t
change that,
And who I’ve
become,
So I don’t
look back,
No I don’t
look back,
It was only for
the best,
Didn’t see it
at the time,
But now I feel
blessed.
Top

Silent
Voice
You
are always
there,
You show you
care,
By my sides,
All the times I’ve
cried,
You listen to
me,
You’re a great
friend,
And I know you’ll
be there to the
very end,
Because of
course you have
to you see,
For I am you,
and you are me.
Yes ‘tis true,
I have helped
you,
And wont forget
all you’ve
been through,
I’ll be there,
day after day,
I’ll never
hurt you, or run
away,
Because of
course, I can’t
you see,
For I am you and
you are me.
Are you sure? Is
it true?
So am I me? or
am I you?
Half of you, is
half of me,
Together you and
I make we,
Whatever you do,
I do too,
Because I am the
voice inside of
you.
When you’re
upset,
So am I,
But it’s ok
for you to cry,
I’ll never
leave
I’m strong
forever,
That’s why we
work so well
together,
We make a good
team you and I,
Let’s stay
that way until
we die.
Top

Respect
I
am just a tiny
dot,
I am just a
speck,
Who’s lived my
life and lost
the plot,
Who’s lived my
life with much
regret.
Most of you will
never know,
Who I am and
where I go,
Where I’ve
been and what I’ve
seen,
What I hate and
what I dream.
When I die and
turn to dust,
Or left to rot
and burn in
rust,
Kids will run
above my grave,
Not care how
badly they
behave,
Gravestones
flowers nicked
and trashed,
If I’m burned
my urn will
smash,
No care for me
in living life,
In death they’ll
only twist the
knife,
Parts of me will
get cut out,
Take what you
want without a
doubt,
But when I’m
lifeless in your
hands,
Remember who I
really am,
And so I’ll
leave with one
request,
Pay this dot
your last
respects!
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What's
There to miss?
I
miss something,
But I don’t
know what,
It feels like
love,
But maybe not,
I want to be,
By the sea,
All alone,
Wild and free,
I
want to go,
Where the world
is slow,
And my tears
would go
unheard,
I want to go,
Where there’s
no one I know,
Where I won’t
understand a
word.
I
want to be,
Where I can be
me,
In a world where
no one natters!
I’m
almost there,
I don’t have
to care,
In my world
where nothing
matters.
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The
open English Sea
Taste
the flavour of
the sand beneath
your feet,
Feel the cool
breeze through
your hair,
Hold on to the
sensitive pain
that hits your
teeth,
Jump into the
sea if you dare,
Lie
back drift away,
Feel the warmth
hit your skin,
But don’t
forget watch out
for the tide,
And when you’re
at home in your
bed almost
asleep,
Listen to the
crashing of the
waves by your
side,
Listen to the
waves by your
side.
Top

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