I want to paint the impossibility of a puny, polite man snapping a thick oak tree with his thumb.
GREAT POEM’S
I want to paint the taste of delicious golden syrup covered pancakes that glisten like the sun.
I want to paint the smell of beautiful red, twinkling roses shining in the sunlight.
I want to paint the sound of a shining, yelling Lamborghini that rapidly, rushes round the race track.
My Egyptian Wish
I want to paint the texture of the winding, wondrous River Nile rushing against the rocks.
I want to paint the disastrous, deadly deserts that burn as hot as a fireball.
I want to paint the sound of a camel’s feet that pit pat pit pat across the sizzling, scorching sand.
Rotten Fruit
I want to paint the taste of a rotten banana covered in millions of monstrous maggots.
I want to paint the sound of a fierce lions roar that can be heard from miles away.
I want to paint the smell of a mouldy apple with worms wriggling around inside.
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