Blue poem
The blue sea with waves crashing over you surfers conquering the waves.
A blue t-shirt blowing around on the clothes line waiting to get worn.
A blue curtain in the window, shielding the sun not letting it shine in.
Blue rubbish bin waiting to eat the wrappers from all the food that the kids ate.
The blue sky stretching around the world like a nice big hug.
A blue white board marker writing things down to make it easier to remember stuff and makes it much easier for the teacher.
Blue water trickling into your mouth keeping you hydrated and refreshed.
By Noah
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