Max-Poetry

POETRY :** Fog ** **. ** The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbour and city on silent haunches and then moves on.

Moving along like a walking log this great beast of the river reveals his great steak knives for teeth
 * The Alligator. **

I am all the things of my past I am my dad's curiosity. I am my mums' determination
 * I Am A Child **

I am all I see. A billion gallons of water falling from the sky. I am a crocodile eating mice.

I am all I hear. Birds chirping on a sunny spring day.Lucy crying because mum yelled at her.

I am all I feel. The smooth hard shell of an egg.My soft, warm polar fleece jacket.

I am all I taste. A creamy blueberry ripple from a Cornetto. A meaty meatloaf.

I am all I remember. A green looking, fluffy cloud passing over- head.A whitetail spider biting into my flesh.

I am all I have been taught. I am backstroke. I am soccer.

I am all these things, Secrets deep down inside me I am a caterpillar and all these things are my cocoon but, one day I will emerge and become a man of the world.

Remember the icy winds blowing on my blue umbrella. That was winter.
 * Remember. **

Remember the shiny hail pelting on my rain coat. That was winter.

Remember the frost on the green, green grass. That was winter.

Remember the marshmallow in the warm,delicious Milo. That was winter.

Remember the lightning flashing in the freezing storm. That was winter.

Remember