Alex’s Secret

While we’re in a confessional mood, one more secret from last week:
My Secret
My secret is made from the biggest diamond in the world,
With tears coming from Henry VIII,
Bits of volcanic rock,
From the biggest volcano in the world,
Drops of lava around it.
It was found in a dark room underground.
There was thunder underground.
It can make gold instantly.
At night it glows up.
It has friends, 
Shooting Stars.
If I lost this secret
Even Mr Heritage would cry.

2 responses to “Alex’s Secret

  1. Very good!!! 🙂

  2. Fabulous poem, lovely use of words!

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