This comes from my third grade, almost nine-year-old son. I happen to think it’s super awesome.
Black is a wolf in the dark of the night.
Black is a bat in a cave flying around.
Black is a crow eating dead stuff on the side of the road.
Black tastes like burnt toast.
Black smells like dark smoke in the air.
Black feels like a cold fall night.
Black looks like ink in a squid’s body.
Black makes me happy when I see it.
Black sounds like silence everywhere.