THOUGHT BUBBLES POEM
When I think of my name as a color it would be bright, fun, and different. A greenish-blue calm and bright, a sea green like foam. I love my family, my friends, and all animals. Animals are my life, my family is my home, and my friends are my free ranged joy. My name to me is like a bubble, always flying away and coming back. Popping when I get frustrated or mad. Anna rhymes with lots of things. As a nickname people call me Anna-banana, Pinky, Banana-nut, and other crazy names, but anymore, I don’t mind. For me my name is just bubbles floating away and coming back. Anna, just like bubbles.
Just like bubbles…