S.I.M.I.L.E.S Poem by juanisha gray

Her pigtails look like a puppy's ears.
Chalk is like a bright shiny stone.
Wooden desks are like woodchuck's.
My hair is like brown thread.
A heart jump up and down like a super ball.
The horse made a sound like a falling tree.
The sky is black as charred wood.
His hair was dark as a black cat.
The desk is as yellow as the desert.
I 'am smart as a butterfly.
But I can sting like a bee.

By: Juanisha Gray