The Dirigible Balloon
Poetry for Children

Class Assembly

Listen to the poem ...
On Friday, it was our class assembly,
I had the very first line.
I saw foreheads shine,
I looked at all the eyes on faces.
My shapeshifting words escaped me.
Coughs, phones, a cold draught swept across the stage,
Like a hushing finger, it closed my mouth firmly shut.
I felt lumps of coal in my belly.
Time didn’t move.
Neither did my lips.
Mummy looked right at me.
She blew me a kiss -
I couldn’t catch it…
Then, a blurry, jelly figure to my left, held my hand, and softly tapped my back.
He gave me the widest smile.
I felt it stretch from the top of my head to the tail of my spine.
I looked at my friend’s lifting face,
Then my line returned to me again!
‘Welcome to our class assembly!’ I exclaimed!
What happened next took me by surprise.
Everyone in the hall smiled!

About the Writer


Carmella de Keyser

Carmella is from Belsize Park, London but now lives in Essex. She has a History degree from the University of Manchester and writes poetry for both adults and children, exploring her Balkan heritage, identity and feelings of displacement. She co-founded the Harlow Circle of Poetry and you can see some of her work in 'Your Harlow' and in the next edition of 'Dream Catcher Literary Magazine'. She is compiling a children's collection of poems based on all the adventures she has been on with her two children. In her spare time Carmella is a Vegetarian who loves the Beatles, sci-fi and adores animals especially elephants!