Four green toenails from a troublsem friend,
Broken bones that you can never mend,
Tongue cut by a woodcutters axe,
Sweet old ladies that forget to pay their tax,
Crystal blue eyes that can no longer see,
Tiny feet that try to run free.Camel's eyelashes plucked one-by-one,
Burning flames from a hot summer's sun,
butterfly wings torn to shreds,
Crushed together with earwig heads.Pelican's beak with a mouses squeak,
Tender flesh from a zebra's cheek,
Teeth from a lion,
Fur from a dog,
All stirred together with a leg of a frog.
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Spell Caster
PoetryThis is a poem that me and my friend wrote in Year 6 English class. It was inspired by Shakespeare's Macbeth and the 'Three Witches'