Stress Poem by Yulaissy Ruiz

Stress



There are many loud sounds that usually stress me. For example,
The machine of a car ¡ROM! ¡ROM! , the explosion of fireworks ¡BOM!
Not only loud sounds stress me, bright colors too
I feel on a roller coaster going to the moon when I see color like: Red, yellow, and pink.

Thursday, May 18, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: car,moon,pink,red
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