Monday, 27 March 2017

Blue poem

I am a sweet,sticky and wobbly jelly,that jiggles around like my chandelier when an earthquake happens. 
I am bitter unripe blueberry.
I  have the power of blastoids.
I  can destroy piggy bases at will.
I am as amazing as the never ending Pacific Ocean.
Blue sky brightens up my day.
I am the logo of a famous baseball team.
Playful I am but calm I can be.
I am my vision.

Blue.
By Cooper


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