O A S I S
A river, rainbow hues
O A S I S
Caves of crystals, blue:
O A S I S
Shores of pure white grains.
O A S I S
Sheets of clear, cool rain.
O A S I S
Mountains, mighty, tall.
O A S I S
Clear diamond cliff, high up fall
O A S I S
Lush green, pink fruits, so much to take.
O A S I S
Golden, brown, brick red to rake.
O A S I S
A land with so much to give
H O M E
Oasis is the place I Live.
Believe
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Colours burning through the sky, It seems the air's on fire: Reds and blues and even greens, A gorgeous morning pyre.
#youngwritershousehold Gazing at the rose pink sky, Fading into red, It's colours a magical piece of art, Streak of colours as thin as thread.
I gaze out of the frosted window, The cold surface tickling my face, Before me, a sunset canvas, A barrier to outer space.
Sheep were coloured in red and green. Smell of cow dung pervaded the town. Windermere lake's as stunning as a miracle. We were chilling on the Princess Of The Lake.
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the...
I saw the start of your poem and it reminded me of a poem i wrote at school wich had the same structer as yours! Thanks for the idea!!!
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