Miller's End Poetry

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Billys life still goes on even though we lost a special one. He went from top to bottom as everyone forget him. Ice fell on top of him as he could not swim. He fell over a bin behind him they were all laughing. Mrs Wickerby had a grin after killing him. It was all fine drinking a glass of wine. He smelt pasta went to a disaster. Mrs wickeby remembers that day of her friend fading away. by Callum

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A frozen winter long ago a loved one had a tragedy in the snow. Two best friends were playing in the snow but he did not know he had to become a foe. He went on the ice trying to save the dog called dice but he didn't know he'd have to pay the price. The ice cracked beneath his feet and he fell and he drowned. As Miss Wickerby stood staring at the snow. young miss Wickerby shed a tear as she had a fear she'd get all the blame. Someone has lost a very loved one she knows he is close everyday yet she misses him in everyway. by Amelia

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This is the story of Miller's End Were we meet to best friends. One of them was playing on snow, And was pushed in the lake long ago. His name was Billy Miller His best friend was a killer. Then he came to his fate Because of her, his closest mate. It all started on snow A cold winter long ago. He decided to have a race but it turned into a chase. She pushed him in and saw him die All that she did was fake a cry. Then she looked up to the sky Then she thought of a lie She dresses in black And smiles behind backs, And laughs about him everyday Or should I say him passing away. By Louis

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Miller's End Poetry 5 Wilberforce 2020 - 2021

One day, quite long ago, A little boy had fallen in the snow. Now he is sleeping with the fish, He got served on death's dish. Like all things, it started fine, And they were both the age of nine. Suddenly, like at the flick of a switch, Billy came tumbling into the ditch. While rolling down, he screamed and cried, He knew his life had been denied. After a moment, She looked at that shore, And then realised, Billy was no more. Now, years on, old Wickerby stands, On the very same cold, grey sands. She looked at the water, what did she see? She saw him. He's finally free. by Zach

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Miss Wickerby was her name but to this day she still takes the blame. All because of that game of tag she had to lose a friend from a rag. She visits the shop at 4 every day thats the time billy passed away. She buys a toy what billy would enjoy. She dressed in black every day the colour billy wore before he had to pay. she reminds her self not all is lost because the spirit of Billy still lives in her loft. When she walked past that very lake her body started to ache. She knew Billy's spirit still lives on even though his body is long gone. thats the story of millers end I hope you go and tell a friend. By Reuben

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Down in Miller's End There were 2 best friends. They decided to race and play a game of chase. Wickerby was her name As she stood in shame. While Billy was skating And Miss Wickerby was waiting. As Wickerby cracked the ice She didn't feel nice. As Billy fell She wished he would go to hell. Wickerby strolled to the pool everyday Thinking of what happened to Billy and he would pay. Miss Wickerby wore all black While she cried with her hand on her back. Miss Wickerby would light candles around the room As she tried summoning Billy's spirits with a boom. Bikky was telling Wickerby that his frozen heart is in pain And he would never be the same. by Ellie

The frost covered Miller's end the same day she lost a friend. Miss Wickerby was her name to this day she is still put to shame. When she tries to call his name every time she seems to proclaim, the resurrection of Billy James the chilly river was to blame. Poor old Billy was left to die Miss Wickerby would do nothing to die all the people passing by would wonder why she would lie. Every afternoon at four, she will open up the garden door trying to remember the poor garden boy thinking about the place before. When the boys moved in both called Tim and Jim they knew nothing about him. They did not know that the garden boy froze oh-so long ago by somebody old. by Finley

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A frozen winter long ago a loved one had to go. This is a poem about two friends who went to Millers End. Miss Wickerby and Billy are their names but Bills in graved. Bill is a ghost but he don't like toast. Miss Wickerby crying and Bill lying. Miss wickerby shouting and Bill is bowing. With two friends, who left Millers End that was the story of Millers End. Ethan

Miller's End used to be Park of St Kimberly. On the frozen pool of ice Someone had to pay a price. Jill Wickerby and Billy Miller One of them was the killer. Jill was the guilty one Although she had a bit of fun Pushed him in, that she did After that, she just hid. Of his body, not a trace A grim smile appeared on her face. Just before Billy's death Together they spent every breath. It all ended with a fight Billy tried to make it right. After the death, Jill went off track Took the liberty to dress in black. They renamed the park 'Miller's End' Reminding the public of Jill's old friend. Guilty, Jill soon became Let no one speak of her name. That was the story of Billy Miller Where an old friend was the killer! Not every story has a happy ending... BY ADITI

This is the poem of Miller's end where a little girl lost her friend. he was on the ice but that night he had to pay his price. He was playing in the pool thinking he was so cool. He died under ice and Miss Wickerby cried like mice. She started to cry and wishes she could say good bye. She was thinking it was a lie but she new billy did die. by Jacob

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On a cold Winters day Miss Wickerby and Billy will play. But on this frozen winter long ago Mis Wickerby will say her final hello. After entering Millers End Miss Wickerby will betray her friend. Wickerby and Bill were in the back yard while she was being hard. She crept up behind him as she was being grim. Wickerby stood and waited to attack As she crept behind his back. She said, "There is no escape." as she ate Billys grape She pushed him in and rubbed her chin. Billy could not swim so it was over for him. She did laugh as she was being daft AND THERE WAS NO HAPPY ENDING TO THIS STORY! Charlie

A frozen winter long ago a loved one drowned in the snow. It was a mystery to be solved even though not many people were involved. The sky was dark as so was ms wickerby's heart. The memories coming back she saw the fear coming to attack after the funeral she went back. No one knows how the garden boy froze. The thing to know is a frozen winter long ago the garden boy drowned in snow. No one knows how the garden boy froze. That year was long away but people still talk about the boy today Mrs Wickerby's fear was still here but her laughter was never near. by Liam

Two children moved to Miller's End but there was a tragic death of a friend. Mrs Wicking would walk in pain as she thought about that winter day. As she wore a black vail and she looked pail she stood outside watching Billy cry as she was horrified. Mrs Wickerby still cried as she missed her beloved friend he was scared of her from that day as she was there every day Here is the story of Miller's End the woman who lost her beloved friend poor old Billy on that frosty night Mrs Wickerby now gives him a fright by Izabelle

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A cold winter not that long ago Billy got stuck in the snow. As Miss Wickerby remembers what happened in November Her heart is going to dismember. As Miss Wickerby walks in black, when she goes past the pond she begins to slack. Miss Wickerby waits with her cane, Billy doesn't appear because she will feel pain. Billy sits near the pond As Miss Wickerby remembers the unforgettable bond Miss Wickerby yawned as Billy touched a phawn. That very day Miss Wickerby was crying as Billy was tragically dying Billys life was coming to an end With that Miss Wickerby lost a friend. As Billy couldn't attend Miss Wickerby was going round the bend Billy missed Miss Wickerby by his side As Miss Wickerby was about to die. By Lucinda

A stepmother named Miss Wickerby And Billy a son as you see. Billy's mother died long ago She died in the lake just below. Miss Wickerby would hold a fan But she still had an evil plan. A frozen lake was covered with leaves And still he always believes. The icy lake dragged him in He felt he was being pocked by a pin. The body drifted deep down And there he rested with a frown. Top to bottom dressed in black Making her way on the track. Now she passed down Miller's End She walks like a killer's friend.

Billy got pushed by the phantom glide As he got swept by the tide. Miss Wickerby was her name And to this day she still lives with shame. Every day at 4pm, Miss Wickerby gives a scare To make sure Billy's aware. As Miss Wickerby passes through the gate Billy gardens around the estate. A long time ago, on Miller's End Miss Wickerby and Billy were the very best of freinds. Old Miss Wickerby was the scariest of them all As she looked like she was going to a fancy dress ball. As Billy drowned very low Even as low as the White Snow. That very cold night was not a joy As there was no more of Billy the garden boy. By Darci

Two people who are friends but one sadly met his end. Miss Wickerby who is along who sat is darkness when she was young. Miss Wickerby who went to the shop when it was top. Miss Wickerby who was sad she could not a thing she understand. As Billy clean ice on top in the ice no one stop Billy who is in death he took his Final breath. Miss Wickerby who was nice over night she went to ice Billy who took the price wickerby took a slice by Zac

Miss Wickerby was her name Billy's death was her pain. 15 years gone as she still morns on. Since that tragic day with the ball Miss Wikerby will still recall. Billy didn't hate to meet his fate. That day with the ice Billy had to pay the price. Miss Wickerby his best friend will roam their home till the end. In her head he is not dead. In her heart they will never part. By Ava

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There once was a time in Miller's end, with a boy and his friend they were playing a game by a pool and fell in looking like a fool The water froze over, hard as a wall billy couldn't do anything so he carried on to fall the little girl tried to break the frost but it didn't work Billy was lost It had been years since the event of billy dying from ice like cement all black was what Mrs Wickerby wore Going through a shortcut to the store every day every night Mrs Wickerby had a fright of her friend that is gone but she remembers him as number one. By Harry

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