Poems
March 30, 2006 at 7:42 pm | In Figurative Language | 1 CommentLOVE
Love is Red.
It tastes like mushy pineapple.
Love smells like ripe mango.
It looks like two cuddled up teddies.
It sounds like soft, sweet harps.
Love feels like a butterfly feeling that you get in your tummy.
By Sonya K
WITCH
A witch is black
She is the winter
In a dungeon
She is cloudy
A witch in a black dress
A cauldron
She is a horror movie
A box of rotten eggs
By Lynden W
Bombs
The planes took off across the land
So close they could touch hands,
Then they let the bombs fall down
Which landed on old London town,
Flames were burning everywhere
And lots of people were in despair.
By Ryan L
Snake
Scaly slimy
Slithers slides strikes
Stunned I ran away
Startled
By James U
Colts are the best club.
Opening batsman is very skilled
Loopy bowling gets wickets
Teamwork is required.
Sixes are hard to hit.
Colts under 13’s are the team I play for.
Reigning premiers in under 13’s are Marist.
I have an average of 45.00.
Colts win every premiership they are in.
Keep playing cricket.
Everyone loves colt’s cricket club.
The best sport is cricket.
Colts have 11 junior teams.
Leschenault cricket club finished fourth on the ladder.
Undefeated are champions like my team.
B’ grades (Colts) are the reigning premiers.
By Jordan V
Joy
Joy is yellowy orange
It tastes like bubbly Champaigne
It smells like a fresh bed of flowers
It looks like a mother and her new born baby
It sounds like a bird chirping at 6:00am
It feels like a huge tingle in your tummy
By Eve O
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