This poem is called "Tiger Eyes":
Tiger that crawl like fiery cats,
Eyes as black as ink,
Ears curving like petals,
Magnificent colours.
Coal black diving into
Spectacular sunset orange capturing
Unicorn snow white.
Every time I think of them,
A tiger growls in my head.
The end! I wrote that poem in grade 3 with a bit of editing from my English teacher.
Another poem that I wrote. I entered this one for a contest. It's called "Classic Black Keys":
The room is full of
clinking glass and chatter.
Hands start flying across white strings.
The room is silent as a
melancholy melody weaves itself through the air.
The end! Please tell me if you like the poems. To be completely honest, I am a 10 year old girl striving to be a writer. Also, how could I improve them? Thanks.
Tiger that crawl like fiery cats,
Eyes as black as ink,
Ears curving like petals,
Magnificent colours.
Coal black diving into
Spectacular sunset orange capturing
Unicorn snow white.
Every time I think of them,
A tiger growls in my head.
The end! I wrote that poem in grade 3 with a bit of editing from my English teacher.
Another poem that I wrote. I entered this one for a contest. It's called "Classic Black Keys":
The room is full of
clinking glass and chatter.
Hands start flying across white strings.
The room is silent as a
melancholy melody weaves itself through the air.
The end! Please tell me if you like the poems. To be completely honest, I am a 10 year old girl striving to be a writer. Also, how could I improve them? Thanks.