You are a bee buzzing by a beach on a roasting day.
You are a goose who lives in a boot.
You are lava boiling and bubbling in a volcano.
You are a cloud covering the sun.
You are the sunset setting and the moon is rising.
You are a giraffe towering over all the other animals in the zoo.
You are June as warm as melting lava wriggling down the extraordinary volcano.
You are a whale squeaking through the waves of an Atlantic Ocean.
You are the smell of the California desert waving.
You are a strawberry growing in the healthy sun sliding into supermarkets.
You are the number one as lonely as an abandoned hotel in the 32nd of March never to come.
You are a cloud hovering above the seas waves coming to wave at me.
Wonderful whale.
You are a wonderful whale wondering the depths of the ocean.
You are the magnificent mouse munching on the moor.
You are an appetising apple at the top of the tree.
You are the cookie crumbling like a piece of paper.
You are the bear beating the best race.
You are the leopard leaping over the lions dean.
You are a buzzing bee, hovering over a field of flowers.
You are a king, sitting on his elegant throne.
You are a fairy, granting impossible wishes.
You are a sloth, sleeping soundly on a blossom tree.
You are a daisy, sitting in the cold moonlight.
You are a butterfly, fluttering through the flowers.
You are a clock, hanging on a plain wall.
You are a paint tin, sitting in a depressing factory.
You are a crimson red eye who has seen the unspoken.
You are the green grinch who feels heartless and bold.
You are a very comfortable chair luminous blue, as still as a tree.
You are the pink number seven the most loved and enjoyed number.
You are a silver, shining skirt that blows aesthetically in the wind.
You are Monday the most depressed day, you hurt people coldly you remind people of black.
You are the waves waving hello.
You are the water hydrating me.
You are the seashells whispering in my ear.
You are the water splashing around.
You are the blanket keeping me warm.
You are the sun rise rising
You are the sunset setting.
You are a crimson red eye who has seen the unspoken.
You are the green grinch who feels heartless and bold.
You are a very comfortable chair luminous blue, as still as a tree.
You are the pink number seven the most loved and enjoyed number.
You are a silver, shining skirt that blows aesthetically in the wind.
You are Monday the most depressed day, you hurt people coldly you remind people of black.
Kit Kat poem
You are a twig snapping like a Kit Kat.
You are a flame burning out on a candle.
You are a smiling sun sitting silently.
You are a stealthy tiger hiding sneakily .
You are a tear flowing down on a cheek.
You are the end of a cliff hanger.
Big walrus
You are a walrus with teeth as long as a tree branch.
You are a stone that goes everywhere.
You are hiding from a massive storm.
You are a twig that snaps like a kitkat.
You are an engine of a plane.
You are a tree that stands long and tall.
You are the reflection of the water.
You are the sun shining.
You are an ice cream melting in sadness.
You are a city glowing like a light bulb.
You are the snow that’s here on Christmas.
You are a tigers threat that scares him away.
You are the sun glistening over the clear water.
You are a slow turtle drifting over the calm ocean.
You are a chair sitting in a silent classroom.
You are the busy city trying to get to work.
You are the screaming pencil when it’s being sharpened.
You are the fading sunlight disappearing in the horizon.
You are the freedom of the wind on a cold day.
You are as sweet as a crimson strawberry.
You are as fierce as a puma sneaking across the trees
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