The dance of flowers.
In the gentle breeze,
flowers run wild,
their colors a vibrant tapestry of life.
Petals dance gracefully,
as if they are running towards the sun,
seeking warmth and light.
Each bloom runs with joy,
swaying to the rhythm of nature's soft whispers.
As the seasons change,
they run through the fields,
painting the earth with their beauty.
by Gael
The grass is green
The sky is blue
My senses are keen
While I enjoy the view
The oak tree I'm on
Is kind of tall
It helps me look up
All things from afar
The trees' leaves and clouds
Always sway
While the ground stays bound
And fallen leaves blow away
The grass is fresh
With a lovely dew
The rainbow is meshed
But still a nice hue
Nature is lovely-
really nice
opposite of ugly
For me, the smallest parts would suffice
by Jazmine
As delicate as a dove
I spread my wings
and fly
soaring through the night's sky
Let's hope I will fly
High
by Leilani
a
simile
is like or as
why don't you listen to jazz
use
alliteration
for sure
Sally sells seashells by the seashore
onomatopoeia
makes me who I am
bing bop boom boom bing bap bam
use a
Metaphor
or
throw a boar through the door
I like using a
irony
isn't that kinda ironic
oh yeah
personification
when I grow up I wanna do construction
are you used to an
Allusion
if the teacher ain't there then you need an substitution
