Magic Carpet Poem

Magic carpet ride come with me and take my hand upon this carpet ride ascending to the skies above and on the breezes glide peace is what we need to find.

Magic carpet poem.

A poem about a magic carpet a very special kind of magic carpet to be sure. Where everyone is a friend and there is no enemies to be found. 4 3 3 customer reviews. Alison bond september 6 2017.

Some days i wish i had a magic carpet i could jump on and fly away to a paradise somewhere beyond the sun. This poem was inspired by the magic carpet from aladdin the film and situations when we re asked personal questions. It contains the centre of the universe. Where life is peaceful and no angry words are heard.

I would like to ride a magic carpet to china because they have beutiful clothing. Poems mainly from kids. The actors edita niciūtė and arnis aleinikovas initiators for one of the five interdisciplinary kaunas biennial projects in kaunas communities this summer invited the people of šilainiai area to share their own poetry. Flying on a magic carpet.

If i had a magic carpet if i had a magic carpet i d go soaring through the air. Stephanie september 6 2017. Cute funny and will make you think. We ll done liam its brilliant x.

A magic carpet poem by david harris. Magic carpet by shep cohen flying on a magic carpet flying north and flying south even flying without a net. Magic carpet poem by shankaran kutty. Apr 10 2010 updated.

I imagine the noise being a vacuum cleaner that wants to clean the magic dust off a magic carpet. Do you know i have a magic carpet. The poem can be used to find rhyming words as well as introduce new vocabulary especially to children that are learning english as their second language. Magic carpet ride poem.

Published at the web s largest poetry site. Some questions can be friendly but some break our trust symbolized by noise in this poem. Flying north flying south. Whirling stars spiralling inward into the blinding light upon a velvet silken cloth.

Wherever i go i carry this carpet hidden snugly safely in my bag. Monday june 4 2012. On a winter morn so cold indeedfor my morning walk i wentwhen all at once by roadside spied. The project attracted authors who simply snatched pages from their personal diaries and dared to give them to a recording studio.