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I Hate Witches

Posted on August 14, 2013 at 2:10 PM Comments comments (2)

Trees

Posted on August 12, 2013 at 3:05 PM Comments comments (0)

The Owl Butterfly

Posted on August 9, 2013 at 5:55 AM Comments comments (0)

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 Comments comments (0)

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 Comments comments (2)

Sitting on the windowsill on a lazy morning,
What can I see?
The birds tweeting lovely songs
And people starting to wake after a night so long
The beautiful sun starts to rise
Orange and red to merge into the sky
The lights of houses start turning on
When the deep night sky is suddenly gone
The stars that were glistening the night before
No more shone when people start to walk on their bedroom floor!
Later on in the day sitting under a tree
I wondered what things I can see.
I see an icy blue sky with white puffy clouds
Two curious eyes
Looking for friends that are loud
Majestic tall trees growing from the ground
And honey bees going round and round
I saw lots of houses buildings and shops
Closing up now
As night comes and the sunset stops!

 


 


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