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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.