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 poem Sadness is blue It tastes like stale porridge and smells like musty, old socks. It looks like a gloomy, wet day Igt sounds like the rain falling from the sky. It feels like a miserable monster. By Michael. Article posted August 9, 2009 at 06:50 PM • comment (3) • Reads 420 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments  Hi i'm Maddie from Rhode Island.That paper airplane sounds so cool!!!Keep on writing.
Comment Posted on September 16, 2010 at 12:41 PM by
MaddieHi Michael, I am a 4th grade teacher in Iowa, which is a midwest state in the USA. I really enjoyed your poem. You gave a great description of many things that are very gloomy. I think you have a strong understanding of sadness and you have great examples of what represents sadness.
Comment Posted on September 9, 2010 at 08:05 PM by
Mrs. HillmanI really think that what I just read was awsome.just two or three more awsome word and it would be the best sto0ry i have read.=D
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