Tag Archives | Masks and Poetry

The Mask

The yellow mask has been created with  the softest feathers of ducklings who drift calmly along the surface of the iridescent pond.

The brown mask has been created with the ripe acorns gathered by a cheeky squirrel.

I wore mask of summer and my heart was filled with joy and warmth.

I wore the mask of nature and the whistling wind wished past my ear.

I would take in the strong aroma of the greenery from the rich Mayan mountains.

The mask of happiness if made from the  laughter of small

children playing in the park.

Mayan colours

I wore the green mask and saw,

an emerald catching my eye,

a lizard crawling by

and a cactus in the distance.

 

I wore the red mask and saw,

a Scarlett Macaw hovering above a rainforest ,

a fire burning

and a drop of blood from a dead chicken.

 

I wore the pink mask and saw,

a flamingo balanced on one leg,

a raspberry bush

and a cotton candy store.

 

I wore the blue mask and saw,

a blue whale splashing in the Arctic Ocean,

a gas fire flame

and the teeth of a shark.

 

I wore the white mask and saw,

Some doves flying high,

a piece of paper on the floor

and a sheep gazing by.

 

I wore the grey mask and saw,

a curious elephant at a zoo,

a mouse running away from predators

and a wolf’s fur blended with some freezing snow.

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Red

I wore the crimson mask and saw blood-shot ruby red pounding in my view ,rosey tints of dark scarlet red starting to occur in the sides of my vision ,strawberry wine and candy canes sitting laying on my table and a dark tiger staring down with unforgettable cherry red eyes.

 

Mask Maker

The white mask is made out of dreamy clouds and sweet sugar in a bitter coffee.

The pink mask is made out of dancing flamingos on a savanna pond.

The blue mask is made out of the glistening ocean , the creatures and funky plants that live there.

The brown mask is made out of the oak trees and the pine cones that grow there.

The green mask is made out of a lonely emerald cactus in the sandy desert struggling for life.

The yellow mask is made out of the sunset and daffodils glowing with life and dreams.

The orange mask is made out of the juice glowing mangos from the ever green rain forests.

The best piece of writing ever!

I wore the red mask and saw

my house burning

Red flowers all over the field

and blood falling down my face

I wore an orange mask and saw

An orange sports car

my cats gloomy eyes

And oranges growing on a tree

 

I wore the yellow mask and saw

The biggest lemon ever

bright yellow shoes that stood out everywhere

The sun shining down on me

I wore the green mask and saw

lush grass inside the football stadium

My bike I have ridden so many times

Raining frogs staring into my eyes

 

I put on the blue mask and saw

The bright sky up above me

waves crashing onto the shore

My dark blue school jumper

I put on the pink mask and saw

A rose petal falling to the ground

The pink clouds in the sky

The pen inside my pencil case

 

I put on the purple mask and saw

A purple dog on a walk

My English Book full of work

A random person with purple hair

Masks of colour

I wore the sea blue mask

and saw the deep dark sea bed

full with mysterious creatures.

 

I wore the relaxing emerald green relaxing  mask

and it suddenly felt like I was on a quiet deserted island

falling asleep in a hammock next to the beach.

Daniel’s poem

I would take the sight of my dad’s silver car shining against the sunlight’s beam, the happy face of my nan’s amazing dog called Dexter and the beautiful ocean giving all sea creatures life.

I would take the sound of my favourite song blasting into my ears, a monkey rustling somewhere in the bushes of the forest and a bird tweeting and singing in the tree behind me.

I would take the taste of a juicy cookie melting in my mouth, chocolate falling down my throat into my stomach and a nice, cold bowl of salted caramel ice-cream.

The sences

I would take the sight of a pice of coal in the ebony black darkness of the night

I would take the taste of a ambismaly hungry lion on a hot day in Africa

I would take the sound of a black horn with a ear dethnig sound

I would take the touch of a baby tiger covered in blood

And I would were a mask of the black abis and get sucked into a a black hole

Colours

I wore a blue mask and saw the  cloudless baby blue sky,

fish swimming in the empty ocean,

berries  hanging off the trees,

I wore a yellow mask and saw,

a banana peeling and

corn  in the fields growing.

The Islands of…

On the island of Rock music,

I heard lots of heavy rock bands performing on stage and I saw people that were on stage playing the guitar with their tongues.

 

On the island of sticks,

I saw, Stick Bugs dancing to music on a bluetooth speaker, I saw sticks being washed up on the shore by the tidal waves and I saw, a sad stick on the floor as it fell from its branch.

 

On the island of wind, 

I saw Cloud-Shifters flying through the sky, I saw Wind-gliders gliding through the sky and I saw the bright blue sky become bright orange as the sun sets.

 

On the island of grass, 

I saw Sunny plain fields, I saw children playing a football match on the grass and I felt the nice swoosh and touch of green green grass.

 

On the island of Cristiano Ronaldo,

I saw, Cristiano Ronaldo playing a football match, I saw the fan going wild as soon as Cristiano Ronaldo Scored a Goal for Al Nassr, and i heard the screams and cheers for Ronaldo When he dribbled the ball.