Friday 26 February 2021

poem seasons

 summer

sunrises

the sun reflects the earth gets boiling

everyone sweats

trying to cool down


winter chilly as snow

cald as ice

snowy hills

Thursday 25 February 2021

poem about what is special to you

 my pup tip

fury as a fox

with a hairy tail

smells like a stinky taco 

sounds like a howling wolf

looks like vanilla salted caramel