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On the Island of Nature,

I found fiery flowers floating 

above me beside a lovely 

lake. 

 

On the Island of Mischief,

I heard an eerie scream

as loud as sirens coming

from someones vicious

prank.

 

On the Island of Books,

I found a pile of books 

in the colossal library 

closing in on me.

 

On the island of Tiny people,

I saw dirty dwarfs mining in the 

huge echoing caves.

 

On the island of Murder

I saw bottles of blood 

screaming for help.

on the island of mystery

On the Island of Mysteries, 

 There are scary caves in the forest .

 

On the Island of Mysterious, 

There are exciting  animals roaming around or fresh  meat

 

On the Island of Mysterious, 

There are little gnomes that run around for food and if you see one you will get good luck for 5 months.

 

On the Island of Mysteries.

There is a mugger in the middle of the forest and there are ghosts that play all day.

The Surreal Cities

On the Island of Aiza,

I found red rubies winking

in the darkness of a cavern

like a dash of sunlight on a dancing ocean.

 

On the Island of Aliza,

I tasted delicious droplets of lemon & lime juice

splashing delicately onto my food-taster.

 

On the Island of Yasmin,

I felt the soft petals of a butterfly blue jasmine flower

swaying as graceful as a beautiful ballerina

on a wonderful Summer’s night.

 

On the Island of Mishka, 

I heard the gruff growling of a female fox

protecting her younger bunny-hunters

from danger. 

The Island..

On the Island of Candles,

I felt a crowd of

Scented candles floating

On top of my head.

 

On the Island of Love,

I saw Love hearts 

Swimming around the sky

Like fishes plunging away.

 

On the Island of Joy,

I saw a bunch of petals 

Laying on the floor

while  the bride 

Walked down

The aisle in

Joy.

 

On the Island Sunshine,

I saw sunflowers as tall

As 7 skyscrapers 

combined.

The Island of imagenaries

On the Island of Flamingos,

I found pink pearly feathers swaying as

they fall on the ground.

 

On the Island of Tears,

I saw people crying like rain 

falling from the cyan sky.

 

On the Island of Fireworks,

I hear them pop in the beautiful

Blue sky.

 

On the Island of Flowers,

I smell freshly strong lavender

fresh as a fruit.

 

On the Island of Clouds,

It felt like a mist of air

in the blue sky.

 

On the Island of Crystals,

I watched them shine bright

like the sun.

 

On the Island of Emeralds,

I touched them as they sparkled

like a diamond ring.

 

On the Island of Dreams,

I found myself in an amazing

adventure that led unexpectedly.

 

On the Island of Rings,

I watched them twinkle like 

shining stars.

 

rainbows

Rainbow

 

 On the island of colors ,

There is rainbow drop trees 

Drip dropping colors like rain.

 

On the island of chili red , 

I found a lake of gurgling 

hot chili sauce bubbling like lava.

 

On the island of sunstone orange ,

I saw monarch butterflies fluttering and 

Gliding  in the marmalade blossom.

 

On the island of lemon yellow ,

I tased the  gooey dripping honey

Off the honeycomb branch dripping  

slowly into my mouth.

 

On the island of  kale green ,

I sniffed out  the tasty scent of avocado 

On toast with a side of egg.

 

On the island of deep blue ,

I stumbled upon an extraordinary 

Blue beach with water like hubba 

Bubba bubble gum  and  sand 

Titanium white.

 

On the Island of light purple ,

I spotted a great large lavender

Field that had food snatchers 

That swipe your food from your hand.

 

On the island of sakura pink ,

I felt the fluffy coral wiggling around

I my hand like a cherry cloud.

nature poem

On the Island of scales,

I saw a dangerous dragon

Breathing fire fiercely at a lion.

 

On the Island of daffodils,

I felt the petals as soft

 as cotton candy floating in the sky.

 

On the Island of Fear,

I heard shadows  wandering

Around the mysterious doors.

 

On the Island of Fire,

I smelt the flames dashing

 in the darkness.

 

On the Island of Aliens,

I saw a UFO flying

As fast as a rocket

Going 1,000 MPH.

 

On the blue Island,

I saw diamonds shining

As bright as the sun.

 

On the Island of tigers,

I saw a lion fighting

With the prey hunter.

Richie Rich

                                           Richie Rich

On the Island of Gold,

I found solid silver stones

Worth millions of dollars,

Trying to escape a vault.

 

On the Island of Cars, 

I saw a golden lamborghini,

Andrew Tates car revving up really loud,

And a white van kidnapping little kids.

 

On the Island of Luxury,

I ate Salt Bae’s golden steak,

A cup of kopi luwak coffee,

And I bought an entire football pitch.

 

On the Island of people,

I saw Bill Gate giving everyone 100 bucks,

Chris Brown performing a song,

And Willy Wonka giving chocolate bars that are as sweet as a donut.

 

On the Island of castles,

I watched as King Charles left buckingham palace

And I went to a garden party with Borris Johnson.

Islands of imagination

On the Island of Tate,

I saw beautiful brown Bugatti’s

zooming down the strange streets as fast as the speed of light.

 

On the Island of Electricity,

I heard fast fingers, tapping buttons

And luminous lightning striking down.

 

On the Island Of Maths,

I found endless equations boggling my brains,

Like a hypnotist trying to take over my mind.

 

On the Island of Spider man,

I felt wiggly wobbly webs on my back,

Like i am on a bed of cobwebs.

 

On the Island of School,

I saw teachers happily helping children who were stuck,

While the other children went outside and danced with the cold air.

The subject poem

On the Island of History,

I saw laying there a viking

longship as long as the eiffel tower,houses

shaped as the anglo-saxons house,and there

was laying Romans battling each other,among 

the side was sitting a glowing mask,

It was a magnificent helmet made out of iron.

 

On the Island of Maths,

I saw numbers sinking down the paths,

equations flowing up into the gray sky.

Symbols being placed int there right direction,and test papers laying around stuck on the floor

 

On the Island of Art,

paint splattered around the fields of paintings,

paint brushes moving dipping itself in pastel colors,

the trees shaped as canvases and shops only being allowed to sell paint-palettes.

 

On the Island of Music,

Instruments played around such as the saxophone,

The french horn,the trumpet,the trombone and the tuba.

Balloons shaped as the music shapes and the radio turned up as loud as an earthquake.