Pink Poetry

Cora had an assignment in her class this year.  She was to write a poem about a color.  She, of course, chose pink.  I thought this was so beautifully, creatively, intuitively written for a girl her age.  Or maybe I just will always she her as my little girl.  She is growing up so fast these days.

PINK

Pink is the beautiful daughter of red.

The star at the ball.

Pink is the most feminine of them all.

It's the dress that was made for you.

It tastes like strawberry jam and raspberries.

It's the color of love and romance.

Pink smells like a rose in its sweet bloom.

It feels like silk.

Pink is the lipgloss you wear.

The sunset and sunrise.


Mrs. Lands Class
May 2012
3rd Grade