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Wednesday 12 March 2014

I'm a nerf gun


I am a nerf gun

I’m a nerf gun flying through the air  
as fast as a cheetah.

I’m living with the cold breezy air
and the air lives with me.

I’m round like an oval ball.

I feel like a dizzy frizbee.

I like it when we play together.

1 comment:

  1. Hi Bradley, Interesting poem about being a nerf gun. my favourite part of the poem was "I'm living with the cold breezy air and the air lives with me". Very poetic well done. What was your favourite part of the poem?

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