In the room of… By Ralph
In the rooms. In the room of fireworks,
I stared at colour explode into the black sky.
In the room of trees, leaves fluttered like swallows.
In the room of bad brothers I spied them fight each other.
In the room of sacred snakes,
I observed them sliver suspiciously into holes.
In the room of fantastic fruit,
colour exploded every where like fireworks.
In the room of amazing animals,
I gazed at antelope race for their life against hyenas
. In the room of daring circus,
I went from tent to tent watching acrobatic and wild animals.
In the room sheep,
they grazed green grass as well as siting down.
In the room of fantasy,
I watched dragons fly into the sky.
Finally, in the room of colour,
black and white were not allowed.
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