Monday, March 30, 2015

My Poems


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I did a black poem bicos I like black

1 comment:

  1. Pransh,

    Your poem reminds of the time I forgot about the bread in the oven and it turned black like the black toast in your poem. Have you tasted burnt toast before? I don't think it tastes very good.

    Love, Mrs. Turner

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