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I have never but I have…by Carlissa Asamoah

I have never held a baby lion but I have held my baby cousin.

I have never ran away from home but I have ran away from my emotions.

I have never swam in the ocean and found a meglodon tooth but I have swam in the ocean and found a seashell.

I have never fallen from the sky but I have fallen from  bench.

I have never stepped on the paw of a lion but I have stepped on the ground.

I have never ended world hunger but I have ended this poem.

The Golden Unicorn… By Carlissa-St Peters

The Golden Unicorn is an expensive animal you can buy as a pet illegally. The last person who got caught selling one was a man called Alex Thomas Peterson.

As you may have expected, the golden unicorn is incredibly spoiled and only eats food made by master chiefs but some golden unicorns run away and are forced to eat what they find.

Golden unicorns that have been sold are normally found in the houses of rich people because they’re 2 million pound per golden unicorn. Weirdly, the Golden Unicorn can also be found with homeless people when they run away.

Surprisingly, most Golden unicorns spend their time competing with it’s enemies the love unicorn and the nature unicorn.

Interestingly, the Golden Unicorn is absolutely terrified of dogs even the cute tiny dogs. They go mad when they see one.

Most Golden Unicorns have golden fur and a beautiful blue mane. They have a pretty, sparkly horn and shiny eyes that give a deafening stare. They have orange hoofs and pink ears.

Did you know?

Did you know the last time a golden unicorn and a dog were in the same room the unicorn fainted!

 

I want to paint

I want to paint…                                                                                                   By Carlissa- St Peters

I want to paint a glad golden zebra talking to a great golden gorilla. I want to paint a big baboon holding a staff covered from head to toe in paint. I want to paint a friendly woolly mammoth with tusks like a Megalodon  tooth.

I want to paint a courageous crocodile catching it’s first prey. I want to paint the smell f BBQ on a hot sunny day. I want to paint the taste of hot chocolate on a cold winter night.

 

I want to paint a star shining brighter than the rest in the galaxy. I want to paint a lonely lion lying on a little cushion. I want to paint a chocolate fountain with marshmallows all around.

 

I wan to paint the end of this poem.