Blue is Sad

December 6, 2011
By NicholasGassman BRONZE, Marengo, Iowa
NicholasGassman BRONZE, Marengo, Iowa
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Blue is sad, a rainy day, and depression.

Blue is the taste of a tear.

Blue smells like nuclear waste and spilt oil in the ocean.

Blue makes me feel sad.

Blue is the sound of someone crying and sobbing.

Blue is dark gloomy places, abandoned towns, and cemetery's.

Blue is the first time you realized Santa wasn't real.

Blue is death.

Blue is sad.

The author's comments:
This is a poem i wrote for compostion.

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