I wrote this when I was 9 and in 4th grade so don't expect it to be amazing. We had to write a poem about a color and I chose pink.
Pink
Pink looks like a pretty sunset
Pink smells like Grandma's cherry pie
Pink sounds like calming music
Pink feels like your parents' hugs
Pink is the color of love
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Poems/Stories I Wrote When I Was Younger
ContoThe title is self-explanatory. Most of them were an assignment at school so I didn't get to choose the topics.
