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A Poetry Anthology


Envy

Envy is a dark, leafy green

It tastes bitter like unripe fruit

and smells sharp and penetrating

Envy looks like a thick, creeping mist

sounds like a tyre hissing air

Envy feels dissolving

Artist

An artist is a deep cherry red

the springtime

a paint spattered studio

the sun peeking out from behind the clouds

An artist is a paint spattered t shirt

a battered wooden stool

"The secret Garden"

An artist is a hot buttered croissant

Ice cream

colourful

Scooping, eating, licking out the bowl

A creamy frosty treat

Heaven in Summer

A crowded school bus

The pushing and shoving kids

trying to get in

"Hey please save a spot for me!"

We're busting out of our school

Harry Potter

Harry is a clear gold, like felix felicis

He is Autumn, as leaves fall through the sky

Harry Potter is Diagon Alley, a complicated maze of magic

He is a wooden shelf with many levels

"Harry Potter and the Order of The Phoenix"

Sweet butterbeer from the three broomsticks

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