Blue...
like the sky above,
like my eyes, my hair, my toenails, my car
blue lotion.
Blue sounds relaxing like the sea,
like a breeze on your face,
like waves passing by.
It smells like fresh picked raspberries,
like new shoes,
like just sprayed perfume or an air freshener.
Blue feels fluffy like cotton,
soft like moisturizer,
familiar like a teddy bear.
If blue could it would eat chicken with hot sauce
and it would jump out of an airplane.
Blue would double dutch.
by Ms Lerner's class |