Nerds
The sweet crunch of nerds against your teeth
Are enough to tear you away from all grief
The colours, bright pink, purple, red
Taste like a rainbow when you are fed.
We eat them in class
craving the tangy taste
We savour them, ah
None go to waste.
They are all mixed up
Green with pink, yellow with purple
which makes them taste
Like heaven quadruple.
Copyright © Abby Kr | Year Posted 2018
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