A magical place
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Kelly Easey, Grade 4
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Poetry
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2004
There is a magical place that I call my home,
Where there is a beach, that I love to roam.
With great ease, dolphins leap high,
Trying to reach the blue, cloudless sky.
And there is a forest where the dragon sleeps,
Proudly garding the gold that he keeps.
Winged horses flee from the desert sands,
For they know there the lion stands.
The lion is ferocios through and through,
With jagged sharp teeth he attacks out of the blue.
The lion is afraid of only one thing,
The rhinocerios,because of the presence he brings.
With his grey,wrinkled face and big sharp horn,
Would you stay around with him?
I'd be gone!
And when I wake up,it's all just a dream,
My wonderful fantasy,more life like than it may seem.
By Kelly Easey.