Archive | May 12, 2021

What is…

What are large? An air ripping airplane flying in the sky, a wondering whale scourging the ocean bed. What are thin? A piece of paper lying on a table, a strand of hair prancing around in the wind.

What is kind? Letting a mouse out of a trap, a friend letting you go in front in the line. What is cruel? Somebody trapping a child in a closet, a defenseless bee being trampled on.

What are easily lost? A fragile friendship during a fall out, a page on a large book after forgetting a mark. What are memorable? Going out with friends on  a bright sunny Summer day, a family trip with my siblings and I having fun

What is?

What is heavy? A Boeing 747 engine or a car engine. What is frail? The green grass in the meadow or a chickens egg.

What is hot? A car engine reving or a dragons breath. What is cold? A new opened package or a pile of ice

What is smooth? A piece of new furniture or a new book. What is rough? A pile of wet sand or a scruffy book

What is lonely

The items of god by Sammi

If I were summoned to create a treasure, I would take:

 

The Rainy trident of Neptune 

The ring of flight 

And gravity of earth

 

Lightning in a bottle

The flower of love 

And a hope

 

The Happiness of gods

The sadness of hades 

And family.

In my treasure

I would take

The scale of a snake

An eye of a dragon

The feathers of a Pegasus

The speed of an f1 car

The strength of Hercules 

The scent of new fresh bacon 

The sound of a fire crackling

The ash from a volcano

The crumbs of the most delicious cake

The beak of an eagle 

The bone of a skeleton

The hat of Indiana Jones 

The tooth of a crocodile 

Storms Eye

If I were summoned

to create a treasure,

I would take:

 

the wing of a chicken,

the taste of fresh honey

and the smell of rotting eggs

 

the rush of a thunder storm,

the taste of a up to date grape

and the smell of rain

 

the feel of a crown going onto your head,

the foot of a dragon

and the bone of a tetradactyl

 

the sound of bees buzzing all around you,

the smell of ripe lemons

and the feel of chocolate melting in your mouth

 

the smell of gas leaking,

the touch of a phone vibrating

and the bone of a very lucky life

 

the smell of new book entering your hands,

the head of a hippopotamus

and the stomach of a human being

 

the hand of a bunny,

the wing of a butterfly

and the eye of a lion

 

the hip of a monkey,

the tongue of a crocodile

and the shoes from Cinderella

 

the goo from an alien,

the smell of coconut shampoo,

the taste of fresh raspberries

In my treasure

I would take

The scale of a snake

An eye of a dragon

The feathers of a Pegasus

The speed of an f1 car

The strength of Hercules 

The scent of new fresh bacon 

The sound of a fire crackling

The ash from a volcano

The crumbs of the most delicious cake

The beak of an eagle 

The bone of a skeleton

The hat of Indiana Jones 

The tooth of a crocodile 

A Pearl from the bottom of the ocean

If I was summoned to create a treasure, I would take

 

A unicorns horn 

A feather of a Pegasus 

A Pearl from the bottom of the ocean

 

the grey drifting mist,

the strength of a mammoth’s tusk,

and a thin slice of ice,

 

the stab of a heron’s beak,

the flick of a 

and the music from a nursery rhyme,

 

For my treasure Manny TJS

If I were summoned to make my treasure I would use,

 

The speed of a peregrine falcon,

The fire of a dragon,

The heat of a volcano,

And the soft pillow,

 

The strength of captain America,

The flash of lightning,

The light of the Sun,

And the sound of the Krakatoa volcanic eruption,