Roar! The poem of a Lion

My life is behind bars,wishing

to run away as far.But for I cannot,

for I am a Lion,a fierce beast.But

i’m not trouble at all,not in the

least.I see small children,they don’t

come near.They all just stare at me,

horribly in fear.I’m so sad and so alone,

all I wish is to just go home.Then one

fateful day out of the blue,a beautiful

lioness is here and her name is Lou.

She is as beautiful as the sunny rays

of the summer days.I tried to talk to

her but I was shy,and only my charm

is to rely.We talked for hours and hours

until it was night and when I went to bed

my heart felt light.For I am a happy lion

still in the zoo,but happy because I’ve

found someone new.

My Interesting But Cool Story

Gracie’s Winter Break was very interesting.  It started when she woke up on December 25th morning, and she was as tired as the rhino at the zoo.  Her mom was trying to wake her up because it was Christmas!  It was odd for an adult to wake up a child on Christmas.  She ran fast as a Bugs Bunny being chased by Elmer Fudd to get ready to open her presents.  But, by surprise, her little sister Tina already beat her.

For Christmas she got a hamster the size of a golf ball, new boots, and a laptop.  After present opening her mom made cinnamon waffles and gingerbread cookies. Gracie named her gingerbread Gary, and then she ate him.  She sends her regards to Gary in sorrow.

Later on her sister decided to name the hamster Cherub.  It was a strange name, as strange as penguins working their shift at the North Pole (which is actually pretty natural for them.)  She even saved the hamster when it got stuck in the climbing tube of the cage.

After she played with the hamster for a bit she got to make Peppermint Hot Cocoa with her older sister Faith.  She even mixed it with tiny candy canes.  It was a fun for Gracie, but in the end she had to go to bed.  And then the many days passed and she went back to school on Monday.

 

Similes:

As tired as the rhino at the zoo

As strange as penguins working their shift at the North Pole.

Metaphors:

Hamster the size of golf ball