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This is for KW I wrote this poem for extra credit. I don't like this poem but she does so I'm posten it. Lol
A thing shaped so round
that it floats to the ground.
some pop in midair
while, others don't even tear
I look deep into the gate
of the colors formed into a liquid shape
I se blues, reds, greens, and yellows
like the colors of rainbows
some big some small
but, all shaped like a ball
use air to make them float
like sailing in a boat
they smell like plastic
with a soapy fragrence, fantastic!
They pop and they spit
wet spots where they hit
they remind me of rain
without the pain
they make less noise and are not cold
they are simply bold
every bubble is different
differen colors and sizes
but, everyone of them is fun
I read the title that says
"Makes thousands of Bubbls"
they forgote "Make sthousands of puddles"
I drop the bubbles container
that made me a complainer
the liquid is so slippery
that it makes me so jittery
I slip I fall
as if I was tall
I still have a smile
because these bubbles are wild
these bubbles are simply amazing
which is why they are called "Amazing bubbles."
(CHEESY POEM!!! GAHHHH!!!) stressed xp
 Rinoga · Sun Dec 03, 2006 @ 09:31pm · 1 Comments |
