First Piece: A Riddle (by Selina)

This is my first time writing on this blog. I don't write often, but I'll try to write when I get an idea or something. I'm being pressured to do this by Cynthia *cough*
Actually, this is a "poetic riddle" I wrote for my lit class. See if you can guess what it is. I'll put the answer at the very bottom. Hope you like it :)


An upside-down smile stretches across the sea-
A sliver of happiness after a good long weep.
Its paint drips through the surrounding snowdrifts,
Like a ribbon nicely tied around a birthday gift.


I tried.
Scroll down for the answer-























Answer: a rainbow :)

Spelling

From heaven there are angles

and from hell there are devilles.

From the ground grows flours

and space has stares.

Grammar is herd.

English is wired.

But I love Poe and tree.

And I absolutely hat autocorrect.

Because I really, never spell anything rung.

You’re asking how many strips of bacon?

I’ll take too.

Where are we?

Around the corner killing Tim.

What kind of hairstyle?

Get a layered cute.

The guy we met today?

I thought he was kinda hoot.

Anyway, I’m done with this. I’m finally going to tune of autocorrect.

I mean you red all of this correctly any weigh.

Done.

Good buy.