Colour poem
Green is like some swaying grass
Green is like the top of the trees
Green is like the rocky mountain in the distance
Green is like a slimy crocodile
Green is like a comfy camping chair
Green is like a shimmering leaf in the sun
Green is like a spotty jumping frog
By Briar

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

What lovely descriptive language you use Briar. I'm sitting here next to the fire dreaming about summer and my cosy camping chair. Thank you for sharing your poem with us. Jacqui

Anonymous said...

Wow Briar you are doing well love Zoe

Anonymous said...

Hi Briar you do really good poems. from your friend Zoe

Anonymous said...

Hi Briar you are doing really well