Tag Archives | S8 – St George’s CE Academy Clun

Golden eagle

The golden eagle stared into the darkness eyes glowed like planting,

it’s predatory beak digging through its prey

the golden hooked beak like an anchor at bottom of the sea,

Demon diamond eyes scattered round the land

Freakled  feathers dive  down at its prey

Crunching mice bone

froze  legs  legs in warm trousers as it grips to the wall

 

 

Ladybird

The spotty ladybird crawled a across the wet green leaf,

Eyes like a full stop,

Wings like a kite sawing thought the air,

Crawled carefully along the lovely leafs,

The happy ladybird bounced boringly,

Nibbiling up the fine blade of grass,

The moon was the shape of a star . Shining on the ladybird

 

The owl

The owls feathers, as delicate as a china vase,

It’s golden-crusted beak, hanged down like a dripping dagger,

It’s eyes like a never ending universe,

It’s cold-hearted claws, ripped out the flesh of it’s prey,

The fierce, forlorn feet were ready to fight,

It’s winged flapped into the starry sky,

It’s flexible neck, swirled as it tap dances to the nest.