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  • Feathers – Not a Duck!

    Feathers – Not a Duck!

    August 26th, 2011 | Childrens Poems, STORIES | Matty Angel | 5 Comments

    NB: I think we have all felt this way before. Feathers – Not a Duck! In a land Not so far away A land called Ducktopia Where ducks like to live and play There was a duck Who wasn’t a duck, A duck who wasn’t a duck at all The not-duck’s name was Feathers And […]

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  • Bury me not

    Bury me not

    August 25th, 2011 | Dark poems :( | Matty Angel | 2 Comments

    NB: For thsose that don’t know me so well, being forgotten in one of my worst fears. For a while in my life, if I died I was afraid no one would notice. I like to hope those days are gone, and because of that I finally feel I am able to put this old […]

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  • Am I a people? – The thoughts of Lulu the kitty

    Am I a people? – The thoughts of Lulu the kitty

    August 24th, 2011 | Childrens Poems | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    Am I a people? – The thoughts of Lulu the kitty There is a kitty called Lulu Who thouoght and thought, That she couldn’t be a kitty For she was to spoilt! She must be a people Oh yes she must, She lived like a people And was treated like one! She slept on a […]

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  • My poems appeared in a newsletter!

    My poems appeared in a newsletter!

    August 21st, 2011 | Authors Note | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    Hello everyone! I just thought I would let you all know that Autism New Zealand Canterbury put some of my poems into their August News Letter on page 5! Its the first time my poems have appeared anywhere, so I am very proud! You can read the Autism New Zealand Canterbury News Letter by clicking […]

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  • The Short and the Tall

    The Short and the Tall

    August 20th, 2011 | Childrens Poems, Other Poems | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    NB: Sometimes what appears as odd and different, may be more natural and fitting than we may ever guess. The Short and the Tall! Over a hill, past some trees There lived a Short and a Tall who were very good friends The Tall and the Short were very different If you didn’t know they […]

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  • I live in a box

    I live in a box

    August 19th, 2011 | Dark poems :( | Matty Angel | 3 Comments

    NB: This is how I feel I am living my life sometimes, always waiting, stuck in a box. I live in a box I live in a box, A box that’s safe… Its a box that is mine, That no one else can take… Outside my box Is a world that’s afraid Its afraid of […]

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  • The Secret Series – 5 – The Secret of Mr Moe Lazybones Ropechewer Hug-a-lot

    The Secret Series – 5 – The Secret of Mr Moe Lazybones Ropechewer Hug-a-lot

    August 19th, 2011 | Childrens Poems | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    NB: Number 5 in the secret series! I will put them all together soon (PROMISE)! There is more secrets to come too! This is the secret of a horse named  Mr Moe Lazybones Ropechewer Hug-a-lot, he let me ride him. He is really friendly and I asked him all sorts of stuff. Animals have so many secrets. Well […]

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  • The Naughty Young Clouds – (Long!)

    The Naughty Young Clouds – (Long!)

    August 18th, 2011 | Childrens Poems, STORIES | Matty Angel | 1 Comment

    NB: The weatherman on TV explaining the polar blast was boring and he had the story all wrong, this is how it really happen. If you see any mistakes let me know so I can correct them. I really hope it makes sense! I finished this very late and a bit sleepy, so I hope […]

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  • I hate I hate, I love, I Love – Earthquakes

    I hate I hate, I love, I Love – Earthquakes

    August 12th, 2011 | Dark poems :(, Love Poems | Matty Angel | 4 Comments

    NB: I put this in both love and dark categories. Because… it is both, I love the world moving forward, after troubles… but this poem does bring up sadness for me when I read it. I hate I hate, I love, I Love – Earthquakes I hate earthquakes I hate I hate I hate I […]

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  • THE SECRET SERIES – 4 – THE SECRET OF MILDRED PUDDLES PECK-A-LOT

    August 11th, 2011 | Childrens Poems | Matty Angel | 2 Comments

    NB: Number 4 in the secret series! I will put them all together soon! There is more secrets to come too! This is the secret of a real chicken, called Mildred, who chases my feet and pecks my gumboots, so I asked her why and if she has a secret to share, AND SHE DID. The […]

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