Emotion Poem

 

Bravery is Red.

It smells like fire,

And tastes like lemons.

It sounds like drums,

And feels like a diamond.

 

Happiness is Pink.

It smells like flowers,

And tastes like candy.

It sounds like birds chirping,

And feels like the sun.

 

Hatred is Grey.

It smells like death,

And tastes like spinach.

Hatred sounds like a horror movie,

And feels cold.

Author's Note

I made this a WHILE ago. Like, no kidding. I think maybe 2 years or something? Yeah. It's old. So, be careful; it's a senior citizen!

Reviews

[Arsalan...]

don't you like spinach Naomi?

[bailish]

"Yeah. It's old. So, be careful; it's a senior citizen!" Wow! Not bad for a senior citizen! lol

Actually, I found it quite impressive. I think if you explore how those things really feel to you, then your writing will improve.