Here is a poem:
The Gingerbread House
A gingerbread house,
with red and white stripes,
A small UFO,
crashing into the light.
The aliens are not around
(maybe they teleported
back to their cloud)
A part of the lighthouse is gone
And all all the people are
Seemingly completely oblivious
Which isn't completely strange
Because they're gingerbread.
A gingerbread house,
with red and white stripes,
A small UFO,
crashing into the light.
The aliens are not around
(maybe they teleported
back to their cloud)
A part of the lighthouse is gone
And all all the people are
Seemingly completely oblivious
Which isn't completely strange
Because they're gingerbread.

5 comments:
Sort of random but ok......
The UFO idea was very creative, I must say. I'm even more amazed that it still hasn't crumbled to the ground. Great cement... and good poem, Isaac...
Papa
A very interesting concept, Issac! I would have never thought of a gingerbread UFO, much less a lighthouse. I love the little men in the water, but I couldn't find Santa.
I love the idea though.
Dude! That thing is awesome! The UFO, the lighthouse! That thing is so tight! I love the poem too. Nice rhyming. It's real sweet, dude.
Truly amazing! I would like a bite...
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