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Tuesday, 21 March 2017

My metaphor poem

I am a shiny green Porsche, taking over everyone else.

I am a old little cottage on a hill, looking down on a green valley.

I am a 5 star restaurant, buzzing with hungry customers.

I am a green juicy apple, with a refreshing crunch.

I am a dish of steaming hot lasagne.

I am a dark blue scarf, flapping in the winter wind.

Ko Quinn ahau


  1. Nice work Quinn great job at your writing

  2. Wow Quinn the part when you said old little cottage reminded me of when I went to Queenstown and and stayed in a little house.