Poetry. By: Elizabeth. Table of contents. The Book Self Portrait Haiku Florida Surf Limerick Past In Egypt The Sun Follows Color Poem The Volcano If I were in charge of the world. Metaphor Poem. The book Is a beautiful dictionary Putting unknown words into stories,
Is a beautiful dictionary
Putting unknown words into stories,
Making us wonder
A quiet yet so imaginative book,
Saying tongues of a dictionary
Until the dictionary translates these words,
Are heads do not wonder ever again.
My eyes are as dark as night,
My hair flows like the wind in the air,
My smile is like the “ Man on the moon smiling upon us”
My soul is a calm ocean meditating over the river
My heart, Ying and Yang for all eternity
My hand is cold like death, in the sorrowful ages of time,
My legs are strong, to run through time like a machine,
My teeth are as vivid as the glistening soft snow in winter,
I live in a meadow of darkness and light,
And eat the slaves of my dreams till the night that I die.
A bright night
It glides through the moon lit sky,
A butterfly glows.
A fuzz in white
A white fuzz in dawn
Gleams through the eyes of a whale,
Arctic fox feast here.
Something huge and brown
It moans through the night
And gazes at the aurora,
Musk ox be so free.
Ocean oh yeah
Something hits me right now
People smell the scene of the watch
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There once was a dog from Rome
All the while she hoped for a home
So she got a toy
And saw a tall boy
That tall boy was a friend for Prome
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Many years ago
As man increased and so did woman
Queens and kings began to live in temple walls of bright gold
In color itself
As they themselves queens and pharos worshiped gods
As like Hourus, Osiris, Anubus, and Nut
And many more gods of learning.
When they die,
People will give the incenses of food with festival music.
As they get wrapped in the white cloth,
And buried in golden coffins,
When people have wrapped them in rough fabric
And put their internal organs also wrapped up.
People would give them food and perfume of smell of the heavens,
For where they will go,
But if not , they shall be devoured by the devour god.
And that shall be the end of all.
Dawn arrives at night,
When soon a kite is up right,
For then again my heart rings,
Finally the burst of the sun sings.
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Colors Of The World And Things
Dogs are brown, black, and blue
Chocolate black is the taste of milk
Green smells like cream and conditioner
Pink makes me fell happy
Sea Aqua is the sound of waves and calmness
Love is baby blue, red, and white
Black is horror
White is care
Softness hides in death.
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It’s a deadly tidily for death almost like meth,
It brings flames of light for it is not warmth
People will freeze into statues
Making it a deadly breeze,
Blazing red will it be
For those who froze is dead
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If I were in charge of the world, Id cancel evil, worry ness, and also sickness If I were in charge of the world
If I were in charge of the world, there’d be peace, goodness, and sinless people
If I were in charge of the world, you wouldn't have homeless, killing animals for no reason, wasting food, or drugs and you certainly wouldn’t have abuse.
If I were in charge of the world, tigers would be considered pets, and a person who sometimes forgets to sleep, and not make a peep,
Would still be in charge of the world.