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The Moon

The cheesy holes that concave the rock
I waited for the silver penny to descend in the galaxy
The lonely sphere floated into the hot, burning sun
The crumbly rocks burned to their death
The moon exploded with all of its might
The green, grumbling blobs slithered across the shiny circle
The moving object circled the earth like a fan going round and round

The Rainbow

The rainbow appears like the wind
Slide down it like an iceberg
Teleport to Candyland unknowingly
The rainbow allowed me to eat it
Like an intricate land
You go into the enormous tower
And see an enormous amount of superhero costumes
You walk on it – an ornate rope
Then I slid down it like a hero
Whizzing through the windy air

The Bicycle

The bike is as rusty as an abandoned train track

Kept company by the oak tree and decay

The wheels had become dream catchers collecting all the dirt

The chains were like the remain of the soldier’s battle armour

 

The rusty bike

The bike is as rusty as an abandoned train track

Kept company by the oak tree and decay

The wheels had become dream catchers collecting all the dirt

The chains were like the remain of the soldier’s battle armour

 

You are poem

You are a poodle
Trotting through the park,
Like a horse.

You are a light
Blinding people,
Like the sun.

You are the smell of of an orange
In the teachers pocket.

You are a coat
As wet as the grass after it has rained.

You are a rainbows end
Waiting for what will never come.

You are the impossibility of
Quite children,
A warm freezer,
Clean bin.

You are mud
Always smelling bad,
Like a skunk.

You are a bed
Always waiting to get made.

You are a number 6
With a snails back.

 You are a tissue
Lying around the house.

A Smile, a taste and a look!

You are a flower,                                                                                                                                                                    a smiling petal ,                                                                                                                                                                      happily drinking in the sun.

You are an apple,                                                                                                                                                                   a crunchy fruit,                                                                                                                                                                       bathing in the sun.

You are the…                                                                                                                                                                          sent of spring,                                                                                                                                                                        the taste of winter,                                                                                                                                                                 the look of the glorious sun.

Oh come on my happy friend,                                                                                                                                              you taste, sent, and look!