As I look
around, I see
waves like
people coming together,
and waves
crashing like dolphins coming together.
A mailbox
like a person,
flowers like
a banana.
I see
broccoli trees,
beetles
zooming along the highway,
falling
leaves like raindrops,
a stem like
a bomb fuse,
and I see
grass popping out of the wall like witch’s hair.
I see
statues on the sand.
I see a wall
like an angry person.
I see blue
birds like the sea,
bushes like
hedgehogs.
I see the
sun gleaming brightly,
I see the sun
fading bit by bit.
On my leaf,
I see
the holes
are like secret countries,
the colour
is like the sun,
the brown on
my leaf is like a rough trunk of a tree.
The shape is
like an old shrivelled-up aunty.
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