A Day at Work
You are a floating cloud,
Drifting in the morning sky.
You are the boredom,
On a mundane Monday morning.
You are a yellow bus,
As bright as the sun.
You are a collage student,
Drowning in a ocean of work.
You are the relief,
Of being home.
You are the bright star,
In the night sky going to sleep.
Sweet summer sunset
You are the taste of strawberries,
sweet in summer, sour in winter,
You are like glue,
you stick to things and never give up.
You are as bright as a shining star,
shimmering majestically in the dark nights sky.
You are like a blooming blossom,
constantly getting more beautiful.
You are like the sweet summer sun,
Setting silently, swimming through the night sky.
You are like a peacock in a boxing ring.
You are a ferocious phoenix flying,
Constantly shinning
The Dark
You are the darkness,
Pushing through the light.
You are a dull Monday morning,
ruining peoples sleep.
You are bold anger,
pushing everyone out the way.
You are the speed of a cheetah,
cheating in a race.
You are the glowing shadow,
hiding from society.
You are the taste of a rotten banana,
brown and slimy.
You are as stealthy as a panther,
prowling through the deep forest.
You are like a rocky comet,
crashing into Earth.
You are as lonely as Pluto,
at the back of the planets.
You are feeling the dark nearby.
You are the end.
You are even more sour,
than vinegar .
you are bright and sunny,
on the outside.
But you are really a devil,
in disguise .
your aggressive and cruel,
for those who bite you.
but your still nice and sweet,
as a lemonade drink.
You are the envy we create,
like bubbling magma.
You are clocks ticking endlessly;
NEVER stopping.
You are a drop of citrus
ever sour.
You are an adder patiently waiting…
…Flash! Hiss!
Eaten.
You are a candiru
plotting its perfect plan to strike!
You are the victim
of a car’s soft gaze.
You are the venom
of a hateful spite,
as hungry as a wolf.
You are the end to a missing poem,
Where could it be?
THE BAD GUY
You are terrible hate,
swirling like a tormenting tornado.
You are a slithering snake,
in the green glorious grass
as patient as an expert fisherman.
You are a squishy dry apple,
you’re different and unique.
You are a rain drop,
slower than a turtle
waiting to splash in a shiny silver puddle.
You are the epitome of darkness,
your in a pool of light
You’re always there ready
you can’t hide.
You are the moon spinning like a roundabout,
making poor Earth dizzy.
You are a weaving willow,
in a spring field,
Housing an entire zoo,
You are a farm that’s concealed,
Up above the sky so blue,
You are the stars that appear,
shine so bright,
You are the Moon that glimmers,
a shining white.
You are the beautiful birds singing and dancing in the air
You are the magnificent flowers blooming on a summer day
You are the faint memory of my childhood
You are the taste of my favourite meal
You are my favourite thing in the hole wide world
You are my dream
It’s all just a pose,Rosie Dunard-primary
You are sound of a furious comet racing to earth at 1000mph,
You’re the distance to me between the gritty, grainy sand in the sparkling sea,
You are the feeling of being stabbed in the back by someone you love,
You are the dull childhood memories that should never reach the above,
You are the creation of nothing but greed and money,
You are the feeling of my heart being shattered into a million pieces,
You are the shadow of my past waiting to be exposed,
You are alone,the victim but that’s just a post,
You are a monster a murderer and deserve to be alone,
You are a problem in my path,
Just go home.
You are the smell of warm, homemade bread coming out of the oven.
You are the bright sun on a warm July’s day.
You are as soft as a pink feather pillow on my bed as I dream.
You are the feeling of waking up on Christmas morning, to all your family merry.
You are the taste of a soft, light, ice-cream on a summers day.
You are happy memories, smiling and laughing.
You are the end of winter, welcoming in spring happily.
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