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My painting journey

My painting journey…

 

I want to paint the impossibility of the sun crashing on earth at maximum speed, the sight of roses as red as rubies the sound of birds chirping in the aged green trees and the enchanted glow on the trees of a forest.

The feeling of the calming waves of the ocean blue next to the beach, the look of the mystical galaxy and the sound of bees buzzing to the beehive to make honey.

The feeling of playing in the beach  the impossibility of seeing stars at day and the taste of marshmallows melting in my mouth.

I want to paint…..

I want to paint the ocean waves thrashing at the rocks.

I want to paint the smell of a chocolate river with marsh mellows as rocks.

I want to paint the smell of lavender in a vast field with the bright golden shining through the clouds.

I want to paint the memory of when I got my hamster minky.

I want paint the taste of a strawberry’s that tastes like a sugar.

I want to paint a picture of when me and my stepdad met.

I want to paint a memory of getting sugar donuts at the seaside.

I want to paint a picture of me and my aunty getting a  salt and caramel ice cream.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I want to paint

I want to paint the smell of pizza cooking in the silvery  oven.

I want to paint the memory or my birthday party in my brick house.

I want to paint the taste of honey comb melting in my hot mouth.

I want to paint the smell of smelly smoke coming from a Ferrari exhaust.

I want to paint the smell of a  covered chocolate strawberry’ s dipped in melted white chocolate.

I want to taste of coconut water with avocado on the side .

I want to paint…

I want to paint the hot taste of a Chicken wing from KFC,

I want to paint the amazing sound of a Wolf howling into the shadows of the Moon,

I want to paint the impossibility of me going to the wizarding world and meeting Remus

Lupin and Bellatrix-Lestrange, I want to paint Huddersfield beating Manchester United in Football,

And now I want to paint the end of this poem.

 

And now

i want to paint..

I want to to paint the smell of exhaust fumes bellowing out of chimneys while the dog peacefully played in the flower coated garden below.

I want to paint the sound of children playing  in the daisy field while the sun beamed at the clock-tower

I want to paint the taste of melted chocolate being put into wrappers while children greedily chomped it all up.

I want to paint the memory off laughing with my family while  looking into the starry night.

I want to paint …

I want to paint the impossibility of blue pigs flying out of a roaring rocket reaching into the sky.

I want to paint the taste of chocolate, strawberry pancakes filing my eager mouth.

I want to paint the sound of the roaring BMW as it is letting out fumes out of its engine.

I want to paint the sound of vultures cawing in the everlasting, dry desert.

I want to paint the sound of wolves howling at the majestic moon gleaming down.

I want to paint the impossibility of dragons and unicorns soaring through the midnight sky whilst breathing out fire and ice.

I want to paint the sound of the small exhaust fumes bellowing out of the Rolls Royce Phantom.

I want to pain the sound of yellow and black bees buzzing in the field.

I want to paint the end of this poem.

I want to paint……..

I want to paint the smell of exhaust fumes bellowing out of a lambageani.

I want to paint the shiny pearls in the ocean.

I want to paint a creater  that  hides in rock.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I want to paint

I want to paint…

The smell of hot  popcorn chicken  from KFC . I want to paint the sound of the crowd cheering at a Manchester united match the taste of chili heatwave doritos . I want to paint myself doing extreamly hard  parkour on mincraft. I want to paint the impossibility of me going to the the wizarding world and meeting Harry ,Ron Weasley , dobby . I want to paint the end of this poem.

A weird chicken.

I want to paint a  crazy,hyper chicken in a washing machine with a KFC bucket on it’s head whilst singing the national anthem in chicken language.

I want to paint a chicken skydiving whilst it’s screaming out loud.

I want to paint chicken Ramsay cooking in the kitchen inspecting what other people are cooking calling them absolutely DONUTS!!!