Shooting Sour
I’m a sour lemon squirting my juice
I’m golden popcorn, popping
I’m sticky stretchy honey
I’m a quacking duckling,
a sparkly shooting star
zooming across the night sky
I’m a soft fluffy wasp
charging at a daffodil
blooming with nectar
Thunder
When I hear the
Thunder
Roaring at earth
I feel my heart pounding
Like a motor
It is a deafening drum
It is a beastly troll
Tap dancing
It feels
Like standing
On jelly
BOOM!
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