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.