poems

Your home with warm and sunny skies

And trees as green as a day in spring

A ball of fur and fun for you

Although covers you in slobbery goo

and a warm fire waiting for you

Mr cloud

Always talked very loud

And when thunder came down

He turned into a clown

Who barked like a hound

and turned around

Incredibox music arrangement

I wanted to compose a piece which started with one voice and then it begins to add more voices. I have a little section with a solo voice to make it sound more interesting. This is a bright, happy, fast piece. I like how the voices make great combinations. Next time I might try a different mix of voices - eg Brazil.

Metaphor poem

                                           Your home with warm and sunny skies

                    

                                             With trees as green as a day in spring

                                                  A ball of fur and fun for you

                                             Although covers you in slobbery goo

                                         With a warm  fire wait ting for you