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Thursday 10 April 2014

I am a Seaweed poem

I am Seaweed.

I am seaweed
I am green and curvy.

I float in the ocean with the sun
shining bright on me.

I sometimes sit still under the sea,
swirling around.



I see people coming towards me, picking me up and
chucking me like a piece of rubbish.

I swish and sway with creatures living inside me.

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