A Poem about M & M's, by Maddie
They say don't pick you out but I can't resist
You're so much better than the rest of the mix.
Your colorful hard shell makes you easy to pick out
You're the best without a doubt.
When your taste touches my tongue all heaven explodes.
My tastebuds start singing opera and my mouth implodes.
A rapper copied your name
I'm not mad at him
Because copying perfection isn't such a sin.
Your taste reminds me of pleasure
Your colors are yellow, green and blue
You also come in red, orange and brown too.
You're a piece of paradise you make me go crazy,
You make my mind go all hazy.
One day an angel thought heavenly perfection isn't enough
I'm going to get M & M's -- they're the stuff.