Jealousy is a wicked green.
She carries around a witch's broom,
And she wears a witch's hat.
She has dark red eyes,
And a wicked soul,
Searching for mischief.
She is living in a green swamp,
At the back of your mind,
Pouncing at exactly the correct moment.
When your teenage sibling goes out with her friends,
Jealousy finally strikes.
Your face goes green,
You burst into tears,
And your happiness burns into ash.
Jealousy is a strong emotion,
So beware and avoid it, while you still can…
by Tosia Syroka (10)
St. Theresa's Catholic Primary School, Chester
Competition - Poetry Emotions
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