I am creative
A pink rose at midnight
I am fire
destroying everything in my path
I am pasta
warm like fire
familiar like a favorite pair of jeans
comforting like a couch
I am fireworks on the fourth of July
Wild, Spontaneous, and different each time
I am a feret who likes to be alone
And does not get along well with most people
Mean at times, and quiet at times
I am like a rose during the day but fire at night
I wish school was over but I am afraid to grow up
3 comments:
Kara I love your I am poem, it is one of a kind. I think that one day you will be famous for you poem just like Paris Hilton.
Love
~Tiffany~
You're so much smarter than Paris Hilton though!
i like the poem and the colors make it even better
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