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The
Radio
The Radio tastes
like blue styrofoam just set alight,
The Radio smells
like running gas filling a small room,
The Radio is as
stiff as a frozen woolly mammoth, with all it’s pale
blue skin,
The Radio looks
like a genetically mutated pencil eraser,
The Radio sounds
like an unruly horse, kicking down stables.
by
Stipe
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THE
WORLD
The world tastes
like a chocolate cake that just won’t last.
The world looks
like an everlasting gobstopper covered with colourful
colours.
The world smells
like the seawater breeze in the mist in the
evening.
The world sounds
like a computer loading up a game.
By
Kirsty P.
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MOON
The moon smells
like a cold freezer on a cold day .
It lights up the
sky like a light bulb.
When you look at
the moon it looks like blown bubbles and popping
popcorn.
The moon tastes
like chocolate ice cream on a hot day.
The moon sounds
like a bell ringing in the middle of the day
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By
Kirsty L.
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Polar Bears - A
Simile Poem
Polar Bears' fur is
like icicles snap frozen at the dawn of day.
Polar Bears taste
like freezing cold cheese getting chewed up between your
teeth.
Their feet are like
a big volcano just about to erupt.
Their eyes are
pitch black like the night sky.
By
Belinda P.
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