2.9+Max

 The huge black waves Crashing like a machine gun
 * [[image:Estuary_bird_projects_005.jpg width="268" height="361"]]media type="custom" key="3964753"Wave of a lifetime **

The darkened sky fired up Like a living hell

The wind blows me back Like a supersonic fan By Max From Far to Near By Mac (-_-)
 * Far away in Brighton, a granny walks slowly like a hunchback. **
 * Heavenly white clouds coat the lush green hills. Stony graves march side by side up the hill like great grey soldiers. Yellow swampy water coats the square swimming pond as if it had been abandoned. Next to it the old jail rusts like a ship wreck at the bottom of the ocean. In the rose gardens the stony clock skyscraper towers upwards standing tall and bold. God’s tears weeping down from the grey ghosts of misery start the tin drums of our warm classroom. **