Look In To My Eyes
I am a smiley jellyfish As wobbly as can be Can you see all my little friends Floating next to me.
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I am a smiley jellyfish As wobbly as can be Can you see all my little friends Floating next to me.
If I were an octopus, I'd live out in the sea with my fellow octopi. I'd fill the sea with onyx ink and glowing blue rings. If I were an octopus, the sharks and eels would starve.
A surreal story I had to do for art homework… it's kinda surreal…… A big shooting star looked down and saw a torch peer through a keyhole, looking for a frog and his orange padlock.
Some find it unusual, I make it commonplace. To take my tea with members of a multi-spindled race. The washing up's a doddle, done at four times the pace. When I invite an octopus to tea.
Have you ever dreamed.... That you were in candy land and saw the greatest sights And once it hit sunrise the day was very bright.
There's a place that only I know of, A place where dreams come true, A place where the grass is not green but blue, And the trees are made of candyfloss, The sky is a rainbow of pastel delights, The...
(This Christmas I went to read something from my own writing to my five year old granddaughter. Regrettably, I had nothing like a bed time story and so read Jack & The Bean Stork etc.
Turtles have shells to hide inside Whenever you take them out for a ride. Turtles have shells to be sneaky and freak you out When they poke you with their weird, cold snout.
#colourchallenge #jade There's a magical land, With sparkling fireflies, And fairies flitting across the moonlight, Lighting up the evening skies.
'Mommy, how are babies made...?' 'It's time we set this rumour laid... Well my dear, it starts with dreams, A mommy wants one, so it seems.
I am very tiny, very small. But sit upon dark branches tall. Around me silver tinsel sparkles. Magnifying, glorifying all that is me. For I am a tiny fairy light. A golden glowing orb so bright.
On daisy roofs where faerie dance, And unicorns a look do chance, Over the toads and far to see, To a wonderland where magic be.
What colour would be your choice.
I may be a cow, But I have dreams too. I'm going to fly, If that's what I die trying to do. I'll hug in my feet, I'll lift off the ground. I'm as sure that I will fly, As I'm heaven bound.
Imagine a place full of bright blue potatoes, Full of trees touching trees upon trees of tomatoes, Think of fish twice the size of the United Kingdom, Think of yaks and bananas in frocks swimming...
Inside the chocolate mountains lived a mars bar named Marty. The chocolate mountain was quite chilly and ensured that Marty never risked melting himself.
#opussweeklychallenge It was the summer of 1953 When they came for us, you see They had observed us for many, many years Fascinated by our lives, our ways, our fears They wanted some of us kids for...
The wise old oak is tall and wise, Weeping Willow, she cries and cries, Baby trees don't eat their greens, And Pine trees are just sly and mean.
The walls are paved with Kendal mint, The cobwebs, pumpkin spice, All the lanterns run on treacle fuel, Stoked sweet with sugar mice.
There is a little piglet, That lives in my bedroom, It's very small and very pink, All round like a balloon, It likes to dance across the floor, And tip toe round the bed, It wears a tiny black top...
Once there was a purple fox, That half of whom lived in a box; The other half, I should confess, Would wear the finest formal dress.
There was a town, Called 'Windy Teeth', With land above, And wheels beneath; And every one, Within that town, Lived in a windmill, Of blue and brown.
I am a diary, And I write myself, My own private diary, My home's on the shelf. Quill and ink in me, They turn into words, I do like animals, Especially green birds.
The two little fairies were pleased, happy and delighted at themselves Swallowing the thesaurus means they would be better than the elves But their wonderful, amazing stories would not be complete...