Sadness is like Matthew without coffee

Sadness sounds like a cry in the darkness

Sadness taste like a bitter food

Sadness smell like poop on a hot day

Sadness looks like Eli’s face without basketball

Sadness feels like darkness in the air

By: Jacob Spaulding

Sassy Snail

This is a sassy snail,

It lives in sassy salons,

A sassy snail eats socks, Stromboli, and salamanders,

It likes snarks, snaps and smarts,

A sassy snail slowly slithered into my sock,

Not that I care, it snarled before I put them on.

by: Jacob Spaulding