I’ve never ridden a pony but I have been on a motor bike.
I’ve never sailed the sea on a tall ship but I have been on a cruise ship.
I’ve never been eaten by a crocodile but I have been on the croc drop at Chessington.
On the way home
On the way home
I met a girl called Spring.
She had perfume scented like daisies,
and hair as blonde as the sun.
I met a girl called Summer.
Her hair as golden as the sand
And her eyes as blue as the glittering ocean.
I met a girl called Autumn.
She had hazelnut hair
And an aubun scarf that swung side to side in the wind.
I met a girl called winter.
Her eyes as blue as a bright big ice cube
And hands as cold as Antarctica.
Today I Would be a Spider
Spindle, spindle spiders web sow and weave stitch and cast. Raising up my deadly mast.
Wrap and roll my tasty catch, put away for midnight snacks. Flies and bugs, all I love, wrapped in my larder in a silky glove.
Sunlight haze and dew drop days shining through my silky maze, beauty within my woven snare.
Enter insects if you dare…
In the Land of Neverbelieve
In the land of Neverbelieve, I came across a delightful dove soaring above me ecstatic after stealing some quality chips for tea.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I found furious fish rapidly swimming through the beautiful ocean after figuring out all the plastic and pollution is surrounding his beautiful house.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I smelt dancing orange embers enjoying themselves oblivious to the fact that soon they will be nothing but ashes.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I touched the soft fur of a shimmering silver scaly beast that howled in the pitch-black night.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I tasted the delightful taste of a unicorns horn that had came off due to a scaly sea dragon escaping from it’s home and chopping off the unicorns sharp horn off viciously.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I captured a wild desert dragon as it was snoozing on the top of the sandy pyramids.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I watched the gorgeous fireworks as they burst in the midnight-black sky. As beautiful as the northern lights I sat there for hours in silence watching the long-lasting fireworks.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I came across a beautiful dolphin leaping through the teal-coloured ocean as it was going to find it’s cute calves.
In the land of Neverbelieve, I watched the sun put his cosy blanket over his head and fall asleep silently as the moon had woke up early.
Glittering Sunshine
Glistening sunshine
In the land of Neverland, I found a beautiful palm tree spiked like a porcupine.
In the land of Neverland, I sang to the glistening sunshine as the white fluffy clouds moved slowly across the blue sky.
In the land of Neverland, I heard the sound of the leaves rustling while the wind blew calmly.
In the land of Neverland, I saw two cats climbing up the wall with their orb-black eyes.
In the land of Neverland, I felt the freshly green cut grass as flowers started to sprout.
In the land of Neverland, I tasted the sunset orange; caramel melted in my mouth slowly.
The golden goblin
The golden goblin loves to eat diamonds and golden rings and bracelets, were he lives in the gold valuable shop and he likes to were a gold chain around his neck.
THE UTTERLY AMAZING WORLD OF UNICORNS
The fire unicorn, which is one of the most rarest type of unicorn is believed to have been spotted in the the dusty desert by Paul Andrews. This was on May 14th 2021. Amazingly, this type of creature can live in the most scorching conditions like in the depths of a volcano where these are most likely to be found. Species such as the fire, water, nature, animal and snow unicorn classed as hard to find will look like horses [mainly purple] with 2-4 wings, 2-6 legs and 1 or 2 horns. If you are wondering how they can survive that much heat, it’s because their skin is freezing, if you were to touch the fire unicorn it would glow up and red glitter would explode out of its horns. The volcanic Pegasus is so similar to the other, people find themselves getting confused between the two.
THE UTTERLY AMAZING WORLD OF UNICORNS
The fire unicorn, which is one of the most rarest type of unicorn is believed to have been spotted in the the dusty desert by Paul Andrews. This was on May 14th 2021. Amazingly, this type of creature can live in the most scorching conditions like in the depths of a volcano where these are most likely to be found. Species such as the fire, water, nature, animal and snow unicorn classed as hard to find will look like horses [mainly purple] with 2-4 wings, 2-6 legs and 1 or 2 horns. If you are wondering how they can survive that much heat, it’s because their skin is freezing, if you were to touch the fire unicorn it would glow up and red glitter would explode out of its horns. The volcanic Pegasus is so similar to the other, people find themselves getting confused between the two.
What are..
What are fun? Skipping for hours in the summer breeze, splashing water in a friends face in a pool in summer, walking around your favourite park, having a picnic with your favourite crisps.
What are heavy? A dumbbell in a local gym, a lot of snacks for a movie night, a box of furniture for a new house, bricks and cement to be build for a new house and a bowling ball being polished for the next player.
What are cold? A nice glass of mango juice sitting on a table with ice cubes being dropped in, a fridge on high motor in a kitchen and a house without the heater on.
What are cute? A baby pig trotting on a field, a baby Shetland rolling on the grass, a hedgehog rocking back and forth on a treetop and a turtle falling over on the sand.
What are hot? A spicy Poke bowl, Nando’s hot sauce on a dinner table and a stove boiling with food.
What are shiny? Foil being wrapped up with a school sandwich inside, a rare diamond being stuck in a rock and the sun reflecting on a conservatory window.
What are fast? A cheetah roaming the desert, Usain Bolt running as quick as possible at the Olympics, internet being on the computer catching up and lighting flashing in the night sky.
What are kind? The feeling when you hug a loved one, someone has injured themselves and you help them up and when you stick up for someone has has been hurt on the inside by words.
My Poem
I want to paint Gerry Giraffe as big as the highest diving board at a swimming pool next to a tree coated with fresh fruit.
I want to paint a night sky filled with bright, sparkly stars like sequins stitched on a River Island purse.
I want to paint a baby pink, soft blossom tree swinging gracefully in the wind like a colourful kite swaying high above in the wind.
I want to paint a warm, cuddly penguin waddling in the freezing, white artic like a windup toy hopping quickly across a desk.
I want to paint a faraway mountain covered with sugary snow like a traffic cone left out on the streets on a cold, night during snow falling.
I want to paint a bright brick wall falling down like knocking a LEGO wall.
I want to paint a Neapolitan Ice cream melting and bubbling like sizzling molten lava.
I want to paint a peaceful person doing the downward dog like a flexible doll.
I want to paint a lively yorkie bouncing and running over a summery field like a robotic, figurine car.
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