My poems
The Owl Butterfly
| Posted on August 9, 2013 at 5:55 AM |
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The owl butterfly is amazing,
With eyes perched on its beautiful patterned wings
Fluttering through the deep green woods of the Amazon,
I don’t always miss it,
Can’t tell when it came and went was it gone,
But there’s something that tells me that it just flew by,
As the lizards curled their tails and
The snakes coiled up in a spiral,
As if they had spotted a beast.
The Ugly Witch
| Posted on August 9, 2013 at 5:50 AM |
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Disgusting boils
That snakes will recoil
From horrible smelling breath
Crooked hands
With moles and hair
Which I just can’t bear
Terrible warts
On slimy skin
Hiding deep secrets within!
No wonder children run from you!
There’s nothing else that they can do
Stay away from your boiling cauldron
Spitting grime from dark dimension!
What Can I See?
| Posted on August 9, 2013 at 5:45 AM |
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Sitting on the windowsill on a lazy morning,What can I see?The birds tweeting lovely songsAnd people starting to wake after a night so longThe beautiful sun starts to riseOrange and red to merge into the skyThe lights of houses start turning onWhen the deep night sky is suddenly goneThe stars that were glistening the night beforeNo more shone when people start to walk on their bedroom floor!Later on in the day sitting under a treeI wondered what things I can see.I see an icy blue sky with white puffy cloudsTwo curious eyesLooking for friends that are loudMajestic tall trees growing from the groundAnd honey bees going round and roundI saw lots of houses buildings and shopsClosing up nowAs night comes and the sunset stops!


