Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Blue

A poem by Chloe Ness

Blue is the water.
Blue is the sky.
Blue are my eyes.
Blue is a blueberry pie.
Blue smells like berries.
Blue feels like a soft kitten.
Blue looks like a flowing stream.
Blue makes me cold.

1 comment:

Lis said...

This is sweet and beautiful. =)