Tag Archives | Masks and Poetry

Sounds

I would take the sound of thunder clouds looming above a small town,

the noise of pigeons flapping their wings,

the innocent meows of stray cats.

I would take the sound of ocean waves

crashing against the rocks,

the soothing sounds of birds in the Amazon rainforest,

the adorable squeaks of mice.

 

The mask colours

I wore the the red mask and saw a burning fire in the knight,

I wore the orange mask and saw the sun set over the mountains,

I wore the yellow mask and I saw a lemon dangling from the tree,

I wore the green mask and I saw a lush, green field,

I wore the blue mask and I saw a ocean lapping on the shore,

I wore a indigo mask and I saw grapes in a bowl,

I wore a violet and I saw a lily in the field.

The creation mask

I wore the white mask and saw

people singing in the church while the snow fell and the children build snow men.

I wore the blue mask and saw

the memory’s I had with my friends and family.

I wore the purple mask and saw

ants munching on a plum and the candy floss at fairs.

I wore the gold mask and saw

the queens jewels in the glass cases and miners mining gold.

Red mask

I wore the red mask and saw

The bright red flash of the field of poppies,

The reflection of the leafs on a tree and

The dark red bricks on someone’s house.

The masks of colour

 

I wore the black mask and saw,
My grandad eating Liquorice All-Sorts,
The midnight sky gazing down at me.

I wore the yellow mask and I saw,
The daffodils blooming in the field,
The bananas on my kitchen counter top.

I wore the red mask and I saw,
The fire on bonfire night,
The ruby fireworks …BANG …..POP

But when I took my masks off the world became dark and cold,
So I rushed to put my masks back on!

The white mask

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  • As I put on the strange white mask,

I could feel the white clam sand and a nice

clean bed sheet .

Then I could hear a voice from the heavens,

a cow going moo and a eagle squawking from

up above .

Then I could taste a nice cup of fresh

water, white fluffy rice and hint of cheese.

All of a sudden I sore a big puffy cloud,

some white chickens running around and

some cute white polar bear cubs.

Then I could smell a  massive stick of cotton

candy, some mint gum and the lovely

smell of a clean puppy. nice

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  • As I put on the strange white mask,

I could feel the white clam sand and a nice

clean bed sheet .

Then I could hear a voice from the heavens,

a cow going moo and a eagle squawking from

up above .

Then I could taste a nice cup of fresh

water, white fluffy rice and hint of cheese.

All of a sudden I sore a big puffy cloud,

some white chickens running around and

some cute white polar bear cubs.

Then I could smell a  massive stick of cotton

candy, some mint gum and the lovely

smell of a clean puppy. nice

I wore the masks!

I wore the masks!

I wore the red mask,

Which filled my eyes

With the ketchup from

A McDonald’s Big Mac.

I wore the green mask and saw

The emerald green necklace,

Being put around a young girl’s neck.

I wore the purple mask and saw

A bumble bee flying towards lavender leaves

On a sunny summer morning.

I wore the pink mask and saw,

A child on her way to get some cotton candy,

Freshly put on the stick.

Mask poetry poem

I was searching through my dark and dusty attic. I found four masks covered in cobwebs; one scarlet, one navy, one green and one violet.

I wore the red mask and saw lion’s roaring and the sound of flames filled with rage.

I wore the blue mask and saw the Pacific Ocean, I heard the amazing sound of whales.

I wore the green mask and saw grass and heard the sound of crickets hoping threw threw the air.

Lastly, I wore the violet mask and saw beautiful purple roses and heard the sound of a nice, calm breeze.

The colourful mask poem

The blue mask is made out of gas fire flames,the Pacific Ocean and  planet Neptune.

The orange mask is made out of tiger’s fur from the middle of the jungle and pumpkins from halloween night.

The red mask is made of the chilly blood from a ferocious polar bear and a poppy that grew where the  soldiers died.

The brown mask is made of chocolate dripping down a cake and  bark from the centre of a tree

The grey mask  is made out of volcanic ash and the sound of loneliness being disturbed by a squawking grey parrot.

I wore the yellow mask and saw the stary night while holding a banana.

The pink mask is made of candy floss clouds and strawberry gelato.

the sunset mask

When I wear the mask of sunset 

the scent of the barbecue drifts towards me,

the salty subtle sea surrounds me

and the heady smell of lilies fills my mind.

 

When I wear the mask of sunset 

the cold air fills the gaps of my sorrow,

the soft sand squashes between my toes

and the palm trees’ leaves brush my fingertips.

 

When I wear the mask of sunset

drips of water dance in the distance, 

swirls of steam rise from my hot chocolate 

as the sun dips and slips under the sea. 

 

When I wear the mask of sunset 

the burning hot burger bites my tongue,

the bread roll tears between my teeth

and the crispy lettuce crunches with delight.

 

When I wear the mask of sunset

seagulls squabble over discarded crusts,

a beach fire crackles and spits with spite

and dolphins splash and flash between the waves.