Tag Archives | James

seasons

Snow, soft like powder

Cold, crisp air biting my skin

Just like sharp daggers.

 

Green leaves growing fast

Buds piercing the ground

New life beginning.

 

Beautiful blue skies

Temperature start to rise

Hot like a sauna.

 

Leaves start turning brown

Falling slowly to the ground

Like earth own blanket.

Tree

Giant Horse Chestnut Tree,

Growing amongst the other trees,

Vines and moss turn the trunk brown to green,

Roots make the tree stable.

 

The lion

The lion trying to hunt it’s prey.

angry running through the savanna.

It’s golden mane swishing softly and silently in the wind.

Proudly the lion stands on the grey hard rock with it’s sharp claws.

You are a slimy dragon coming out of your cave.
you are a lion reddy to attack.
you are a bunny jumping in the woods.
you are a Telly reddy to be eten.
you are a teddy reddy to be cuddle.
you are a man going to work.
you are a cat going to the vets.

 

 

 

 

 

brago

You Are Poem

You are a singing sunflower,

following the glittering sun,

in the shining daylight

 

You are a shimmering,shining golden bar,

waiting to be grabbed,

as the pleasant people stroll by

 

You are the glimmering sun,

burning bright in the sky,

giving out light

 

You are a joyful human,

watching a rusty silver coin,

as it falls on the grimy, stained floor.

 

You are an intricate puzzle,

with a dream of being put together,

while the devilish humans ignore you.

What Are You

You are a majestic cheetah bolting past the beautiful  lions .

You are a majestic, cold shimmering Igloo .

You are a impossibility of freezing cold sun .

You are a temper of an enthusiastic gamer who has just lost his game.

 

You are poem

You are a space shuttle ready to take of to go to the moon 

You are a race car on the world record track beating to last world record.

You are a bug crawling tho the giant Leaf green looking grass.

You are a pice of snow falling into the north pole with millions of other snow falling with you.

You are a tree swaying in the wind a perfect tree with green leafs. 

You are a rainbow reflecting on some glass.

You are the weekend Saturday and Sunday  a day without work or school.

You are a ghost spooking anyone who happens to see you. You are a bug in the code ready to be fixed.

You are a monster scaring everyone in chorley.

You are a famous celebrity in a rich place in new york.