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need a big brush with a big gallon of paint for this.

 

I want to paint a picture of a cheesy bean toastie laying flat down on a 

plate sitting there looking yummy.

I want to paint a X5 covered in black paint  

Making the driveway look more fancy. 

 

I want to paint a sunflower facing to the eyesaw of a bright floating bulb

Yellow and gold 

 

I want to paint a hound of golden terriers crossing by

making a big fuss of witch pup in front of one another. 

 

I want to paint the memory of my dog sidney 

As a puppy chasing his favourite toy. 

 

I want to paint a taste of a barbeque puffing its flames

in the air that smells like a bonfire.

 

I want to paint my cat being lazy sleeping on the floor looking fluffy

 

I want to paint dad cooking dinner and my mum baking 

A cake sitting on the counter top getting pictures.

 

I want to paint me on a plane with my mask just 

Being careful 

 

I want to paint the notes of a piano dancing

As fingers press on the boards of magic sounds.

The Nature Of Autumn

A natural elder tree that stands tall in the wind and is taller than every tree in the surrounding forest making it the mother of the forest.

I want to Imagine an eternal autumn with each leaf falling slowly down to the muddy ground one by one making a magical pile of orange to brown leaves alongside the acorns and red or brown mushrooms. 

I want to see the acorns slowly grow into the wondrous trees that roof the forest with the mushrooms growing alongside in groups being one of the smallest things in the forest.

I want the memory of the Autumn breeze blowing slightly in the wind with a tornado of leaves flying about until Autumn falls into Winter.

I want to paint vehicles

I want to paint vehicles

I want to paint a car that is as tall as

 a skyscraper.

I want to paint a bike going down a  mountain.  

I want to paint a moterbike

 on the busy motorway.

I want to paint a lorry carrying  milliones  toys.

 

I want to paint a airplane flying

 over the amazing land of Greece.  

 

I want to paint a jeep going through the sahara

 desert and the heat shooting at the car.

    

Petrifying Pitbulls

I want to paint the sound of a Mercedes tire screeching on the road,making the smoke dance into the schools window,children coughing and complaining whilst the teachers run out of the room.

I want to paint a garden that’s full of  Daisy’s growing, petrifying Pit bull’s speeding around the park with teeth like a shark.

lemonade fizzes.

I want to paint the taste of lemonade fizzing in a glass.

I want to paint the sound of birds tweeping in the trees.

I want to paint the reflection of my designed jeans.

I want to paint Great Yarmouth beach.

I want to paint the smell of my homemade chocolate cake.

I want to paint the explosion of a lemon.

I want to paint the taste of an orange as big as the sun.

I want to paint EVERYTHING

I want to paint a beautiful flower swaying side to side,I want to paint the smell of a scrumptious cake baking.I am going to paint the sound of children playing at the park.I want to paint  the moon and the stars,I want to paint the image of zooming cars.I see the colours of the rainbow and it gives me an idea I grab my paintbrush and I  paint the colourful rainbow. I paint the white moon and its twinkling stars.I want to paint the memory of Christmas day with the whole family.I paint the bright yellow sun. I’m going to paint the sound of rain splatting on the conservatory roof.  AND……….I’m going to paint the end of this poem.

Beautiful beaches

I want to paint a beautiful beach with no people.

I want to see the bearded dragon while he awaits his prey in his jungle.

I want to paint the memory of my cousins black dog.

I want to see my grandma back alive

I want to see a beautiful beach with a million stars in the sky.

I want pain the smell of a cheesy bread on a burning pan.

I want to see a sandy beach with stars falling down.

I want to paint a loin in the bushes awaiting his prey.

The summer at the beach

I want to paint the the sweet summer breeze that blows in my face,

I want to paint the sound of the ocean clashing against massive rocks,

I want to paint the blistering sand beneath my bare feet,

I want to paint the taste of the ice-cream dripping down my fingers,

I want to paint the sound of lemonade fizzing in the breeze,

I want to paint the beautiful sunrise Ahead of me fading in the warm shades of pink,orange and yellow,I want to paint the memory of getting chased in the warm sweet air that surrounded me, in the wind,I want to paint the smell of fish and chips that filled my lungs.

                           Ruby-Forest Academy

The diamond bluebell

The bluebell shines so bright
you''ll know i am right,
when you see it's beautiful indigo petals glisten,
when the wind goes by quickly it stays still as if it was frozen,
and whenever you go near its turquoise centre you''ll see its crystals shine.
the bluebell smells as if it was lavender,and its spikes as pointy as ever.
the bluebell never stops sprouting to the very top and if u come across it
your eyes will be amazed.

I want to paint EVERYTHING

I want to paint a beautiful flower swaying side to side,I want to paint the smell of a scrumptious cake baking.I am going to paint the sound of children playing at the park.I want to paint  the moon and the stars,I want to paint the image of zooming cars.I see the colours of the rainbow and it gives me an idea I grab my paintbrush and I  paint the colourful rainbow. I paint the white moon and its twinkling stars.I want to paint the memory of Christmas day with the whole family.I paint the bright yellow sun. I’m going to paint the sound of rain splatting on the conservatory roof.  AND……….I’m going to paint the end of this poem.