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Simile Poem: Lion and Mouse

By: Grace Monaghan
Spinosaurus Poem

By: Grace Monaghan
The Ocean

The ocean is a magnificent being.
By: Grace Monaghan

Butterfly Butterfly. A colorful blur of spots and stripes, as it   soars in the bright light. Fluttering, flashing, flying, beetween the flowers. An artist of the air, twisting and turning in the clouds. It lands on your cheek, kissing you quietly and gently with its wings. You feel its soft feet climbing up your arm. Its soft wings, and then it is gone. The sweet scent of flowers drifts around in the air, coming from the butterfly. A rainbow against the blue of the sky. Ginger, black, ruby, gold. It beats its wings.Whoosh! A quiet fluttering noise, as   it flaps the petals attached to its body, in the air. Pretty, perfect, peacful. A pattern like no other upon its wings. Shining, shimmering, sinking down into a bed of flowers. Graceful and glowing as it glides among the pale flowers surrounding it. Fluttering, flashing, flying, the butterfly is beautiful. By: Grace Monaghan