Sad

Blue is the colour of sadness,

It smells like the pouring rain.

The taste of it is burnt eggs,

And it feels like Wet, drenched

clothes.

The sound of it is wailing babies,

Sadness looks like tears, dripping

Down my face.

BY MARY CUTLER

Angry

Red is the colour of angriness,

It smells like burning fire .

It tastes like smoke on the 5th

Of November,

And it feels like your head is bursting .

The sound of anger is deafening

booms of thunder,

Anger looks like exploding molten lava .

BY MARY CUTLER

Purple is the colour of worry,

It smells like cauliflower cheese.

The taste of it is metal, melting in your mouth,

And it feels like you want to hug your Dad.

The sound of worry is a wailing Ambulance, just outside your house,

Worry looks like Mom's face when She's cooking a birthday cake.

BY MARY CUTLER

Worry