Monday, October 18, 2010

Megans Black Colour poem.

Black
is the colour of a haunted Halloween night,
As crows call they sound like wicked witches cackling in the wind.
Black
feels like you're locked in a deep, dangerous cave with nothing around.
Black
is what vampires wear while blood drips from their large disgusting mouth.
Black
By Megan
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3 comments:

  1. AnonymousOctober 18, 2010 at 3:47 PM

    This was fun

    Peace
    Megan

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  2. ass12aOctober 23, 2010 at 9:35 PM

    cool poem Megan

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  3. Desert KiwiNovember 10, 2010 at 11:50 PM

    Great poem Megan. Good writers make their audience feel the words they write. You did that. How clever!

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