My heart is as happy as a cute cuddly kitten.
My heart is as angry as a stampede of buffalo.
My heart is as sad as when Slinky and YoYo died.
My heart is happy like a puppy.
My heart is angry like squawking geese.
My heart is sad like a rain storm.
(Yes, I'm still putting away the piles of school paperwork.)
Right - thanks for the reminder.
ReplyDeleteMy heart is sometimes angry like squaking geses too.
Out of the mouths of babes.
ReplyDeleteMy heart is singing like a whale.
ReplyDeleteI wish my daughter could be so poetic. Whenever I suggest that she put a little more detail into things, she flips out and screams, "But that's too personal!"
where did she come from?
i still have to put away the school papers. YOu're ahead of me. ;) my favorite thing is when the journal comes home at the end of the year. it tends to be full of these gems.
ReplyDeleteI have those swaking geses, too. This belongs in a frame, by the way. Brings tears to my eyes...the memories of these.
ReplyDeleteI love the buffilow especially. Very apt!
ReplyDeleteOh my heart. This is precious.
ReplyDeleteI love her poetry. It makes me happy as a cute cudly kitten.
ReplyDelete(I also love "angry like sqwaking geses." I may have to use that next time I am angry.)
This stuff is awesome. Must keep. I'm finding my old "poetry" hilarious.
ReplyDeletemy heart is happy like a puppy. *sigh*
ReplyDeleteShe's got a good grasp of metaphor, this girlie. She's on her way.
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I hate it when my heart is angry like Sqwaking geses.
ReplyDeleteBut I love it when my heart is happy like a puppy.
i like this assignment. She seems like cool small people.
My heart is thrilled to read "buffilow". Just as it sounds!
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