Wednesday, 2 August 2017

Cold Poem

Hi there today I am going to show you my winter poem. In week 1 we had  a writing choice of three things and I chose to do the poem so here it is

It is cold.
Freezing  cold.
It is so freezing,
Birds freeze in trees,
Hot dog are Ice dogs,
People are running to their homes.
It is so cold,
No one is outside,
Bodybuilders are ice cubes
Lollies that lick themselves tongues get stuck,
The grass is on frost,
It is so cold,
Metal is now fully Ice,
Beaches are blank
The scorched toes of the tide ...
Wait there are none there.
                            Camryn Jackson

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