Gray's Darkness
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Gray is darkness.
Gray tastes like mud.
Gray smells like rotten eggs.
Gray sounds like Banshees screaming.
Gray feels like rotten fish.
Gray looks like werewolves.
Gray makes me cry.
Gray is the moonlit sky.
a poem
by Billie Rose
age 9
Wilmington, Delaware
Written in response to and during a session of "Glory of Stories for Homeschoolers" at the Delaware Art Musuem.
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