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Open the five doors

Go and open the green door,

 

Maybe there is-plankton on the other side in the chum bucket and Mr Bean’s car or little monster out of Justin’s house.

 

Go and open the purple door,

 

Maybe there is-barney the dinosaur and ursula or tinkie winkie.

 

Go and open the red door,

 

Maybe there is-ruby red strawberries and roses or a red berrie bush.

 

Go and open the yellow door,

 

Maybe there is-lala the teletubie watching you,

The sun beaming on the grass or a lightbulb shining in your eyes.

 

Go and open the orange door,

 

Maybe there is-a oompa loompa and 

A crackling fire or a 100 oranges.

I want to paint…

I want to paint a wolf howling at a the moon shining brighter than a diamond,

or a boat wreckage on a mountain of shards of rock,

a pack of wolves growling at a piece of meat in their  dangerous den,

waves crashing against the ragged cliff edge as dolphins glide graciously through the water,

I want to paint stars glaring and blinking in the dark night ,

Can you paint the end of the poem my hand is tired