Waiheke War
Once there was a peaceful,
Island called Waiheke.
There was an empororsaurus,
and he was greedy.
The fire god didn’t like him.
Really he didn’t like him to the brim.
But the water god did.
So they declared war.
Everyone heard so they panicked.
The warriors were emerging,
from both sides.
The dancing flowers were
seeking shelter.
Swords were clanging louder,
than a pelter.
Then the fire god surrendered.
Everything on the land healed.
The dancing flowers came.
That was the aim.
So peace came up again.
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Reflection
I was learning to write Narrative Poems.
I have learnt how to write a poem with the less amount of information than a story.
My next step is to use rhymes on every sentence of my poems.