Food MetaphorA Poem by WriteWiz99My hair are curly fries It takes alot to straighten it.
My eyes are walnuts My pupils are baby grapes
My heart is a rotten bannana. Soft and squishy
Desire is mystery gum You never know what flavor it is.
My dream is a smoothie The fruit are my hopes © 2012 WriteWiz99 |
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Added on April 14, 2012 Last Updated on April 14, 2012 Author
WriteWiz99Columbia, MOAboutI'm nice, creative, witty, and I love writing and wishing! All my DWAs were 3s and 4s. My dream is to be a author so I can be acknowledged for my creativity on paper. I'm 11 and going to middle school.. more..Writing
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