Today, Wednesday, we imagined people we love as sea creatures. I’m just going to let these couple of poems speak for themselves.
My GranddadHe held his head up high like a seahorse,
walked as slow as a turtle,
sat in front of his television in his best clothes.
He kept saying,
I want to go, I want to go.
He was gentle
and liked playing with you.
If you were upset
he gave you cuddles.
He laughed if you bobbed your head.
My MamWhat reminds me of her
are pink, fluffy slippers,
straighteners and black handbags.
Her favourite words are,
I love you.She’s always in a happy mood.
If my Mam were a sea creature,
she’d be a fast blue dolphin.