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What Are You

You are the beautiful, Disney princess walking in the majestic garden .

You have the extraordinary bight, blue eyes in the smooth sea of the Atlantic.

 You are the joyfulness of an amazing woman who has just won the lottery .

You are the sound of the unsafe Titanic sinking, slowly.

You are as dark as depression and anxiety mixed together as someone lost a loved one.

You are  a bubble floating in the luxurious wind like a dove.

You are the taste of a lovely  summers evening.

You are the sound of a black , beautiful beaked bird searching for wiggly, slimy worms in the wind.

You are the impossibility of your ghost crashing rapidly in to your bedroom.

 

 

What are you? by Ava

What are you?

You are the joy of Portugal,
going to the beach nearly everyday.

You are the rainbows end, waiting for whatever will arrive 

You are a pleasant Peacock screeching for his food 

You are the 8th glowing ring of Saturn 

You are the end.

What are you

You are the smell of ripe raspberries

ready to be picked.

 

You are the sound of a patient princess,

prancing perfectly around the party.

 

You are a spooked Dalmatian,

racing down the street, hiding from Cruela De Vile.

 

You are the memory of my guinea pig Noddy’s squeak

in the morning, desperate to eat.

 

You are the smell of a sweet flower,

dancing to the tune of the wind.

 

You are a sneaky book,

toe tipping away from your dusty shelf.

 

You are the sound of my dog,

yelling and yapping for food in the morning.