Carlos AguileraEnglish Period 3

February 8, 2010

Ode to my Crayon

My crayon is the best of them allThe perfect color A shiny bright redRedder then a fire truck just polishedIt is the light in the darknessThe sweet in the sourWithout it my live would be meaninglessNothing compares to my crayon.A white swan as white as the snowIs like a cockroach compared to my crayonNot even a rainbow or gold can even compare to my crayonOf all of the wonders of the EarthMy crayon is the firstIt’s like the beauty of a sunset on a warm sunny dayThe moon in the midnight darknessSo long as I have my crayonI will be happyFor it is all that matters meNothing is perfectExcept for you my crayonMy crayon