Orange
Tastes like nice juicy oranges freshly picked.
Smells like burnt toast thats been in the toaster too long.
Sounds like a roaring tiger stalking its prey.
Looks like a gloomy Halloween night.
Feels like Autumn leaves plunging off the trees
Looks like burning lava drawing near from a volcano.
Brave, fearless, warm
Orange!!
Thursday, 27 June 2013
Black poem NH
Black
Tastes like black liquorish melted in the sun.Smells inky, dark and fearless.
Sounds sour and hollow like a bellowing horn.
Feels invisible to life, its the death at night. It can be light.
When you see it, it takes you on a dark journey, you can
imagine your're in space.
Black mascara and eyeliner dribbles down like blood when it swims in water.
Just like a cobra it's dangerous and spinechilling.
Dangerous, gloomy, moonless!
Black
Black poem T.M
Black
Tastes like brand new capes flying away from Dracula's rock hard back .
Smells like terrifying vampires sucking children's blood at Halloween .
Feels like black and white magpies pecking my head in the trees .
Looks like Alfred Hitchcock running away on the really slippery path .
Angry , Scary , Devils ,terrifying .
Black
Thursday, 6 June 2013
green poem A.H
Green.............
Tastes like sweet and sour limes.
Smells attractive like fragrant pine needles dusting the roots of a pine tree.
Sounds like a pongy, slimy frog croaking on a blistering day.
Green is a proud standing shamrock.
Green is the soft feel of freshly mown grass.
Proud, Lucky, Calm, Fresh.
Tastes like sweet and sour limes.
Smells attractive like fragrant pine needles dusting the roots of a pine tree.
Sounds like a pongy, slimy frog croaking on a blistering day.
Feels soft and cushioning like a pillow.
Looks like a dwarfy leprechaun from Ireland.
Green is a proud standing shamrock.
Green is hope in life.
Green is the soft feel of freshly mown grass.
Proud, Lucky, Calm, Fresh.
Green.........
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