In the room of sweet

   The room of food 

As I walk in the room of food 

the walls flowed like a  chocolate river.

The lollies danced as the sweets sung 

my feet stuck to the floor like bubblegum.

The plates lined the table like paper 

the crisps baked in the hot sun.

A  waterfall drizzled of  thick tomato ketchup 

the raindrops fell were like coloured gum drops. 

The lightning was like hard candy 

The sun was like massive yellow fruit pastels.

The white chocolate mice scattered around 

nibbling the gummy lace floor.

One Response to “In the room of sweet”

  1. I love it. It is great

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