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