Antrim Primary

I will put in my box
A blue bouncing book
A greedy green gorilla
A rude red rat

I will put in my box
A talking tiger
A butterfly with jet engines
A never ending maze

I will put in my box
The buzz from a bee
The rev from a dragster
A boom from a bomb

I will put in my box
The gas from Jupiter
A tiger's eye
The rings from Saturn

My box is fashioned from pure crystal.
From an unknown Galaxy and the chill
from mount-Everest
Emeralds are on the lid
Its hinges are made from the rarest
platinum

I shall snowboard in my box on Swiss
mountains in France
And than I get washed up on a golden
beach in India

By Aaron Kirkpatrick

I WILL PUT IN MY BOX

The sparkle of a snowflake of a
snowman,
The buzz of a bumble bee,
The crown of a coin.

I WILL PUT IN MY BOX

The value of dust, and the cheapness of
money,
The freshness of the sea
And th esalty lan Md.

I WILL PUT IN MY BOX

The brownness of chocolate,
The flame of fire
And the blueness of the deep blue sea

I WILL PUT IN MY BOX

A column of the Giant's Causeway,
A stormtropper with a donkeys head!
And the crown of the queen on a pig!

MY BOX IS FASHIONED FROM

Sapphire, emerald and iron, with crystals
on the lid and platinum in the corners its
hinges are made from a leapracons pot
of gold.

I SHALL SURF IN MY BOX

The great sky's of heaven,
Then fly with air force 1 and the colour of
the deep blue sea.

BY AARON STEELE

I will put in my box,
The stripes of a Tiger,
The flame of a burning fire,
The horn from the Minotaur

I will put in my box,
The fin of an eagle,
The wing of a shark,
A star from the glittering night sky

I will put in my box,
A love arrow from cupid,
The speed from a cheetah,
The planets from the solar system,
The light of the sun

I will put in my box,
The sticky web from spider man,
The fabulous fluttering wings from a
fairy,
The tallest trees from the darkest jungle.

My box will be fashioned from,
Crystal, copper and steal with my
thoughts in the corners.
And lovely polka dots on the lid,
The hinges are the wings of eagles.

I shall travel in my box through the
beautiful Jungles
With the sun shinning over me.

By Abbey Sproston

I will put in the box
A talking donkey
A big bird.
A small dragon.

I will put in the box.
A golden apple.
A three headed dog.
A singing cat.

I will put in box.
A gold lion.
A blue bat.
A cool cat.

I will put in the box,
A dragon doing a F.U on Edge.
A snake doing an R.K.O to Randy Orton.
A dancing lion.

My box is fashioned from glass and ice
and diamonds
Diamonds on the top and ice in the
corners

I will time travel in my box
To when dinosaurs ruled the earth

By Amy Kelly

I will put in the box,
A lazy lamb licking a lolly,
An enormous elephant drinking from
a waterhole,
A gold sun sailing in space.

I will put in the box,
A silver sun,
A pink sea,
Shaun the sheep singing some
songs,

I will put in the box,
The last scowl of Queen Elizabeth,
The first smile from a dinosaur,
The darkness of a lit candle.

I will put in my box
Lead of a pen,
A dancing dog,
A jump of salmon through the water

My box is fashioned from diamonds,
metal and gold.
With a fish on the lid and smiley faces
in the corners
Its hinges are made of bird's knees.

I shall swim in my box
In the deepest ocean,
With mermaids and sea horses
Collecting coral and pearls.

By Ashleigh Doole

I will put in my box

The skin of a slithery snake,
A tooth of a terrifying tiger,
A giant green grasshopper.

I will put in my box

A computer with a human's brain inside it,
A tiny house with a big chimney,
A spark from a flying fish.

I will put in my box

A kangaroos pouch with a joie in it,
Glasses from a red dragon,
A dinosaur talking English.

I will put in my box

A sixteeth mouth and a blue moon,
A witch driving an airplane,
A pilot on a broom stick.

My box is fashioned from red and blue
With eyes on the lid and stars in the
corner
Its hinges are shark's teeth.

I shall hide my box
At the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean
Then wash ashore on a blue beach the
colour of the sky.

Callum Agnew

I will put in my box

A dark sun a bright shadow
A fast turtle a slow cheetah
A big mouse a small elephant

I will put in my box

A big buff bunny
A scary sardine soup
A noisy nutty nugget

I will put into my box

The gills from a person
The water of a volcano and the lava of a
the sea
The tail of the Minotaur the horns of a
lizard

I will put in my box

Three strings from the Manticores tail
The sight of a Gorgon
The claw of a Griffin

My box is fashioned from platinum and
crystal
With skulls on the top and thrills in the
corners
Its hinges are penguin's beaks

I will hide my box in the core of the
Earth

BY CARL BELL

I will put in the box

The tail of a flying pig,
The feather of a jumping griffin,
The greenness of the jungle

I will put in the box

The dance of a dizzy dinosaur,
The pearl in an oyster shell
The treasure in a mermaid's purse,

I will put in the box

The eye of a leaping fish,
The button of a gingerbread man,
The wart of a witch's nose

I will put in the box

The hair of a giant's hand,
The redness of Mars
The tip of a cloud man's foot

My box is fashioned from Crystal and
Emeralds,
With feathers on the lid and platinum
secrets in the corners,
Its hinges are the pearl of a mermaid's
purse,

I shall hide my box in the secret
compartment
In the in my toy room
Then fly to space as quick as lightning.

By Courtney Hall

I will put into my box

A dog with big baggy ears in the garden
The sound of the drums banning in the
band
The meow of a cat and the tail of a bunny.

I will put into my box

The smoke of a kettle & the roar of a loin
The red berry & the colour of a butterfly
flying in the air A tiger in a too - too in a tip
box.

I will put into my box

An elephant eared dog and the sound of a
river
A purple beach and the tap of an Irish
dancer
The sweet smell of a rose and the lovely
sound of the
Sea.

My box is fashioned from sliver sparkles
And the stripes of a tiger, different colours
A rainbow with stars in the corners.
Its hinges are the Lepards paws.

I shall sunbathe in my box
On the perfect purple beach
With the sun shinning on me

By Emma Neal

I will put in the box
A fifty five foot flee,
As big as a mouse and a small elephant,
A beak from a gold fish

I will put in my box
A tooth from a vampire,
Queen Elisabeth became king
Eight indigo flowers a sign of royalness.

I will put in my box
Diamonds from a sharks fin,
A singing dog,
A quick snail and a slow cheetah.

I will put in my box
A boxing cat,
A golden orange,
And a Duck-billed Platypus

My box is fashioned from emeralds and
rubies and Gold,
With pearls on the lid and secrets in the
corners.
Its hinges are made of golden eagles toes.

I shall sail in the tropical seas of the earth
And then fly to the other side of the world.

By Erin McDonnell

I will put in the box

A shining silver spider,
A tiny talking tarantula,
A dangerous dead dragon,
A big black blizzard.

I will put in the box,

A felling from a happy man,
A tail from a dragon,
A unbeatable lion,
The horns of a minotour.

I will put in the box

A fast turtle,
A slow horse,
A enormous rat,
A tiny dinosour.

I will put in the box,

A man that lives for a thousand years,
A cuddly porcupine,
A wing from a golden bird,
Pluto the biggest planet.

My box is made of gold, platinum and
steal,
With footballs on the lid and all the
Liverpool
Signatures in the corner.
Its hinges are made of crocodile teeth.

I will time travel in my box,
Through space and travel to different
dimensions,
Then end up on a different planet
The colour of Mars.

By Jack Sproston

I will put into my box
The slippery slime of dragon saliva
The poison of a Manticore's tail
The silver sword of Spartacus

I will put into my box
The squeaking blood of a pig
The scale of a mermaid princess
The tooth of a sea serpent

I will put into my box
Two smooth bars of gold
The last drop of blood from a Dinosaur
The first breath of a baby

I will put into the box
A piece of wool from a man-eating sheep
The radiation of a nuclear bomb
The acid breath of a kitten

My box is fashioned from
The skin of a dragon, molten lava and
emerald.
With bombs on the lid and poisons in the
corners
Its hinges are the wings of angels
I shall time travel in my box
To the great Jurassic era
Then ride on a T-Rex
The colour of blood

By Jamie Simpson

I will put in my box

A transforming lizard
The bang of gun fire
The stare of an eagle

I will put in the box

A chocolate chip from a cookie
A flame from a roaring fire
The meow of a dog and the bark of a
kitten

I will put in the box

The lighting from a screaming storm
The sea weed from the sea
The tear from an enormous elephant

I will put in the box

The moan from a mummy
The splash of a wale
The bash of the Minotaur's attack

My box is made from gold and silver
It has wings coming out both sides
Its hinges are crocodile teeth

I shall fly around the universe and I will
hover to the moon and explore it.

By Jordan McMullan

I will put in the box

The tail of a thoughtless tiger
The fire from a cat's nostrils
The glow of a quarter moon.

I will put in the box

The whoosh of a washing machine
A four tailed dog sleeping
The leaping of an electric eel

I will put in the box

Eleven pink hairs from an elephant
The last spark from my grandad's eye
The first man on the moon

I will put in the box

A burp of a spider
A dog in a slingshot
A teacher in a sports car.

My box is fashioned from

Gold diamond and platinum
With rubies on the lid and my life in the
corners
Its hinges is a dinosaurs mouth.

I shall surf in my box

A star from the sky
The sky of the blue ocean
I will hide it in the rainforest up high in a
tree.

By Katelyn

I will put in my box
A tartan elephant
A mouse in a tuxedo
An eagle's tooth and a shark's claw

I will put in my box
A Japanese dragon tail
A yellow tulip petal
The power of a super composer

I will put in my box
The dust of a fairy's wand
The dullness of dawn of the day
The flame from the statue of liberty

I will put in my box
Raining stars from a silver sky
The breath of a mammoth
And a sizzle of a sausage

My box is fashioned from feathers of a
paradise bird Multicoloured petals of a
jungle flower
With the chill of Mount Everest hiding
in the corners
And the hinges are fairy wings.

I will take it for a Magical sail
Along Lough Neagh.

By Kirstin Armstrong

I will put in my box
Rocks from the moon's surface
A baby's first smile
A shark's tooth and a sparkling shell.

I will put in my box
The luck of a four leaf shamrock
Three tiny toddlers' toys
Bright feathers from a peacock's tail

I will put in my box
Three Leprechaun hats as green as
Tinkerbell's dress
One red fire breathing dragon
A talking donkey's chattering teeth

I will put in my box
Spongebob's yellow fingers
A sad soft melody
Ten tiger's razor sharp teeth

My box is fashioned
From rubies and platinum and gold,
With glitter and surprises each corner.
Its hinges are witches' noses on
Halloween night.

I shall dress up in my box
I shall wear a pink puffy dress, with blue
shoes that sparkle
Bright yellow socks shining as bright the
summer sun.

By Lois Carey

I will put in my box
A crazy crocodile crawling creepily,
A lazy lion lying lazily,
A busy buzzing bumble bee.

I will put in my box
An eagle gliding across the sky,
The body of a Scorpion,
and a spider leg.

I will put in my box
The Monkey swinging in a tree,
The voice of a Queen,
And stripes of a Bee.

I will put in my box
The zombie laughing
And a hyena crying
And a tail of a DRAGON!

My box is fashion from iron and steel
With cars on the lid and secrets in the
corners
Its hinges are the toe joints of Zombies

I will race in my box
On a round cake
With chocolate buttons

By Luke Walker

I will put in my box
Twenty terrible Tigers
An alien with a rose in his hand
A tarantula as tiny as a toe

I will put in my box
The two blue tails from a horse
Shiny wings from a pink penguin
A blue dog's head

I will put in my box
A red person with a green son
A gecko with 500 heads
A teacher in a sports car

I will put in my box
A sparkling star
The tusks of a pink elephant
A witch on a flying pig

My box is fashioned Crystals, platinum
and sliver
With flowers on the lid and dogs in the
corners.
Its hinges are the bumps of a camel.

I shall play football in my box
At Old Trafford in Manchester
And meet the players
On their hallowed ground.

By Nicola Carlisle

I will put in my box
The tears of a crocodile
The spark of an electric fish
And the buzz of a bee

I will put in my box
The gong of a golden cymbal
The drip from a silver tap
And the screech of a soaring eagle

I will put in my box
The wishes from a birthday cake
The last leap of a salmon
And the first step of a foal

I will put in box
The legs of a shark
The fins of a spider
The moon on a summer's day

My box is fashioned from fire and
diamonds
With stars on the lid and secrets in the
corners,
It s hinges are the toe joints of
dinosaurs

I will travel in my box on the great high
rolling,
breaker s of the wild Atlantic then
wash ashore,
On a yellow beach the colour of the
sun

By Philip Adair

I will put in the box
A Seal in a skirt on a sea-saw
The hair of Lions mane
A red rusty rover on mars

I will put in the box
The flash of thunder and the rumbling of
lightning
The melody of a song bird
The feather of a goldfish and fin of a black
bird

I will put into the box
A hat in a cat
A house in a mouse
A bog in a dog

I will put into the box
The glow of the sunset
The blueness of a puddle
The white fur of a polar bear

My box is made from the fur of a bat
The top is made of pebbles and the hinges
are made from pink diamonds
And the future of the world hidden the
corners

I will ride in my box to a world unknown
With horses and grizzly bears
With fur as grass and sheep as clouds

BY REBECCA MILLIKEN

I will put in the box

The tailbone of a tiny tuna fish
The hammer of Thor
The slash from a Sabre-toothed tiger's
scowl

I will put in the box

The sting of a petal
The crash of a maraca
The snowflake's falling from a kettle

I will put in the box

The wise sayings of an old man
The pages of the first book ever written
The end of a century

I will put in the box

The lead of a felt-tip
The straight tail of a pig
The Grim Reaper's teddy bear

My box is fashioned from platinum,
topaz and amber
With lightning bolts in the corners
It s hinges are made of fire

I shall dimension hop in my box
To another world and meet the
inhabitants
Then back to my future.

By Rory Sylvester

I will put in my box

The feather of a Griffin,
Quills of a Manticore,
And a Silver Apple.

I will put in my box

A Unicorn's Horn,
A Wing of a Dragon,
And the Tail of a Lion.

I will put in the box

A Golden Snake,
A Twinkle from a Cat's Eye,
And a Black Moon.

I will put in my box

A Dog's Nose,
A Shark's Tooth,
And a Bronze Earth.

My box is fashioned from
Gold, Silver, Rubies and Crystals,
With Wings of a Siren on the lid and
Jewels in the corners,
And the hinges are made from Horns of a
Minotour.

I will hide my box
At the very end of the world,
Somewhere in the universe

By Ryan Fenwick

I will put in the box

The lightning from a mouse,
The sparkle from the moon,
The smashing sound from an RKO.

I will put in the box

The shine from golden blocks,
The smoke from a dragon's nostrils,
The highflying moves from Jeff Hardy.

I will put in the box

The speed of a tortoise,
The stroll a racing horse,
The wall from a ginger bread house.

I will put in the box

The rain from a cloud,
The chocolate from an Easter egg,
The smell from a rose petal.

My box is fashion from Platinum and
Crystal and gold,
With emeralds on the led and diamonds
in
the corners.
Its hinges are the Minotaur's horns.

I shall live in my box
With people to serve my every
command,
Then I will sleep in my silk lined box.

By Ryan Shek

I will put in my box
The charge of a cheetah
The glow from a ghost's glare
The paw print from a panther's paw

I will put in my box
The stripes of a zebra
The tick tock from a clock
The crackle from an old leaf

I will put in my box
Rusty rocks from Mars
The ring of Saturn
The ring tone of a mobile phone

I will put in my box
The last drop of water
The first light of the day
And a never ending story

My box is fashioned from the finest bronze
and steel
With gleaming glass on the lid
And secrets in the corners

I shall play snooker in my box with Mark
Allen
Then wash ashore on a yellow beach the
colour of the sun.

By Scott McClay

I will put in my box
A roar from a kitten,
The squeak from a dragon
And the rage of a Raccoon on a rubbish
day.

I will put in my box
Twelve black lies spoken in Chinese,
A Minotaur's horns,
An eel with an electric breath.

I will put in my box
A flame from the cat's eye,
The first bullet fired in the world,
The last breath of all mankind.

I will put in my box
The hardness of the marshmallow,
The darkness in a firefly,
The bang of a rifle..

My box is fashioned from platinum and
frozen lava,
With dragon scales on the corners
And the hinges are dragon wings.

I will fight with my box,
In World War 2 in Russia in 1939,
Then defuse a nuclear bomb
That is as big as the sun.

By Scott Thomson

I will put in my box
A rat doing yoga,
A huggable lion,
A wingless butterfly.

I will put into my box
The teeth of George Washington,
Abraham Lincoln's hat,
The hat of Tam O'Shanter.

I will put in my box
The brain of Einstein,
An eye of the Loch Ness Monster,
The wing of a Siren.

I will put into my box
Sun lotion for a winter's day,
A pair of gloves for summer,
Daffodils growing in Autumn.

My box is fashioned by
The stars of the sky,
With magic dust on the lid and jewels in the
corner,
Its hinges are made from parts of an
ostrich's beak.

I shall travel to in my box
To an other galaxy,
Then hop around space,
Like a trained astronaut.

By Sophie-Jade Jackson

I will put in my box
The look of a two headed man
The feather from a flying falcon
And a sharp tooth of a shark.

I will put in my box
The ringed tails of a sea horse
The shining pot of gold
From the end of a rainbow

I will put in my box
The roughness of a pillow and the
softness of sandpaper
A devil's toe nail
And a mermaid's purse

I will put in my box
The shell from a dragon's egg
The stare of a gorgon
And the smile of a cat

My box is made from platinum ,
With diamonds on the lid and with
pearls on the corners
Its hinges are dragons tongues

I will travel to Atlantis and travel the
murky depths and hide it
In the darkness

By Tomas Adams

I will put in my box

Fluffy fur from a fearless fox
The flap from a flying flamingo
And the flash of a firefly.

I will put in my box

A green beach and a ripe golden apple
The first petal on a flower in a meadow
And memories of the River Nile,

I will put in my box

The fire from a dragon and a flash of a
light
The light of a star in the night sky
And the face of a full moon.

I will put in my box
The sound of a baby's first laugh
The sweet song of a nightingale
And the roar of a lion and an eek of a bat.

My box is fashioned from wool from a
sheep
And a rainbow arc,
With a blue lid and shells in the corners
Its hinges are the joints of my body

I shall dance in my box
On the best dance floor ever,
A big disco ball with a yellow light on me

By Victoria Smyth