The Clouds
The clouds stare at us from great heights
They sweat under the intense heat of the sun
Old clouds drift past
While younger clouds race past them
The clouds were being bullied by the wind
They were being pushed around the place
A Dog from Peru!!
I once met a dog form Peru
Every day he went for a poo
But whenever he did
The smell was horrid
That strange dog from Peru
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Lolage about the doggieee ;)
ReplyDeleteGreat personification in your clouds poem and your limerick is very funny.
ReplyDeleteluv it its amazin x
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