Gold
Gold is the smell of Glory and victory.
Gold looks like a shiny ripped chocolate bar rapper.
Gold is a feeling of winning a world victory.
Gold sounds like a brick smashed to the ground.
Gold is the taste of caramel running down your throat.
Gold is me
By Aiden
Great Aiden I its a good poem
ReplyDeleteReally descriptive writing Aiden its a very good poem good job. Ishan
ReplyDeleteAwsome detail Aiden its cool I like it
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ReplyDeletefrom cj
super Aiden Its a outstanding poem
ReplyDeleteby Oliver
Cooooooool!
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