Spring Poem by Aisha Alansari

Spring



Spring is red,
it taste like bread,
it looks like my brain inside my head,
it smells like a bird's nest,
it makes me feel happy like hanging out with my friend.

Sunday, April 15, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: happy,red,spring
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