Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Simile Poem

My volleyball beads are red just like Angelina's soccer ball.
It is also bumby just like pimples on your forehead.
My volleyball beads are noisy like marbles.
They taste like metal.
We put them around your neck like a scarf.
They cam from my couch.
The only thing I use them for is luck. They're lucky like a lucky charm.

By Jenly Lin

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