Poem about the color BLACK

black: the rough coal to fuel up a train, Black is like a spider that bites my brain. Black is like my big black horse, that I would i like to eat. Black is the color of the sky at nigh. Black is the shadow I see behind me.

Task Description: This is a poem about a color. My class got to do a poem about a color of their choice. I chose black because it is an interesting color that nobody would pick.