Conkers fall
speedily down
on to somebodies head.
Oceans make
waves in a blowing wind.
Hot chocolate swirls
around coffee mugs.
Conkers fall
speedily down
on to somebodies head.
Oceans make
waves in a blowing wind.
Hot chocolate swirls
around coffee mugs.
The polar bears
lye , waiting for
it’s prey calmly.
The polar bear
sits lazily around
the freezing cold snow,
staring at the sun rise.
His nose is sniffing
the warm air that is blowing
in his hair.
His powerful claws are
like swords coming
out of nowhere.
What are you?
You are a deserted car lying there dying in the breeze.
You are the colossal Titanic roaming around the Atlantic Ocean.
You are a massive private jet floating gracefully in the sky.
You are the burning hot sun in the sky when you wake up.
You are the tiniest planet of Pluto in the whole solar system.
You are the end.
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