Hello readers,
for the past few days we learnt about free verse poem free verse poem has no rules and no rhyme I have made a free verse poem about a storm .
Climbing a mountain to a storm
We jogged towards the mountain getting to its peak and we get closer we walk up the dirt path and long full grass the wind whistles and the bright blue sky the green grass towers us tall as the empire state building. The sky turns orange as the sun set below the horizon we keep going taking a break every 30 minutes whiss the wind gets stronger we get closer to the mountains peak it gets colder near the top the harder it gets the dark clouds close in.
Walk,walk, walk and walk we put on coats eat some food we shiver we snore to the next day we were close we could feel the energy. We keep walking the sun peaking behind the clouds the breeze is cold as the artic we are almost there we reach the top the storm clouds close in we storm back thud we reached where we last at reach home hopefully we don’t forget anything.
By Vaurn