Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Poems

The early peach colored sun embraced its warm rays and broke through the darkness with an enchated smile.


The lavender lillys danced out of the ground like swans on a lake.


A blood red cherry plopled down from the overflowing apple green tree.



The cake was moist and appetizing, it was hot but not to hot,the frosting was spread prefectly it was a milky light pink color. Layers and layers of cake were stacked on top of each other, The sides of the layers were cover with cherry red roses made out of icing.


The whiped cream ploped into the teacup, the tea kettle shreked the coco spiled out of its packet as if delighted to be in such a pure drink, Cimmon fell like snow flakes,the spoon swept around the rich amethyst colored cup, she took a sip it was a luscious pipping hot drink that warmed her chiled lips ''perfect.''

No comments:

Post a Comment