Red

Red is a color of a rose Red is a color of the sun Red is a sister of orange and yellow Red is a strawberry Continue reading Red

My House

My House Smells like fresh fruit and sweet cookies Looks like sparkles everywhere Feels like soft petals from a daffodil Tastes like fresh raspberries from a bush Sounds like chirpy birds My House Continue reading My House

I come from

I come from strawberries and papusas I come from “We all live in a yellow submarine” I come from a cloudy height I come from rainbows and owls at night I come from Hawaii and Brooklyn Continue reading I come from

Evie

I come from sushi and pizza I come from good dancing music I come from black sky I come from necklaces I come from Manhattan Continue reading Evie

Red

Red is a part of the rainbow Red is like blood Red is a like a heart Red is like a dress Red is like things Continue reading Red

Come From

I come from a magic book from the cover I come from Jam music that makes me wiggle I come from a bucket that spills I come from the black in the night I come from Carroll Street Continue reading Come From

Animals

Cats are nice and quiet Dogs are beautiful and shaggy Snakes don’t have legs or arms Octopuses have tentacles Giraffes have long necks Continue reading Animals

I Am

I come from rice and chicken and mac and cheese I come from break dancing music I come from white and blue skies I come from Sonic shirts and Mario I come from Brooklyn, and New York, and the United States of America Continue reading I Am

Where I Come From

I come from Christmas presents that glow, I come from Egegee because she is squishy when I touch her, I come from foxes when they are babies, I come from jelly because it jiggles, I come from cute stuffies, then they are on my bed. Continue reading Where I Come From

I Come From

I come from art I draw myself I come from a book of words I come from a room full of presents I come from a full room of friends I come from a fat book that I read read read Continue reading I Come From

Me

I come from mac and cheese and oranges with apples I come from tamborines and drums I come from dusty clouds and blue skies I come from dresses and tank tops I come from Brooklyn New York Continue reading Me