Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Black colour poem

                                  Black
Black is burnt
Black is unpleasant 
Black is tea
Black is a dark colour 
Black tastes like coffee 
Black smells like the aroma of burning
Black sounds like  low voices coming from the hallway
Black feels like darkness
Black looks like dark shadows creeping up on you
Black makes me shiver
Black is scary
By phoebe
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  1. AnonymousSeptember 26, 2013 at 12:30 PM

    That's a nice poem.
    Which line do you like?
    I like black as tea.
    Shradha

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