Wednesday, 19 March 2014

My Fog Poem - By Patrick

The wind is like a jaguar hunting
and searching for a juicy deer.
It sits stealthily and looks
over the tall dry grass.

Looking with it’s hungry eyes.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hey Patrick nice work with your poem. Great use of describing words. It makes your poem wonderful and exciting keep up the good work!

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