Poem- Dirt!!
Writer- A Juniors
title consultant,Literacy consultant, and Literacy analyst- Lily Cattieson

Carried by wind,
I am flying high,
Finding clean land,
And getting dropped from the sky.
Absorbing the land,
And making it dirty,
To make everything perfect,
According to me.
I don't have a fixed shape,
I don't have one face,
You can find me anywhere,
I don't have any fixed place.
I like dirty people,
I follow them everywhere,
Making things tidy.
I don't know—
Black is my favorite color,
And I look so.
White is my enemy,
So I don't like snow.
I like bitter flavor,
It enhances my glance.
Humans are the bitterest ones,
I will leave them no...