My Senses Poem by Zara Campbell
I like to watch
the different
shaped clouds floating by,
Nana making me an
ice cream,
Mum typing very
fast on her work computer,
I like to listen
to
the beautiful
birds singing,
Daisy`s growly
bark,
the huge waves
crashing against the big rocks,
I like the smell
of
my nana`s medium
sized kitchen just after she has finished baking,
new spring daffidols,
dad`s smellie,
I like the taste
of
the sour lemon
fresh from the green tree,
my mum`s berry and
mango smothie,
The sweet
chocolate cake straight from the warm oven,
I like to feel
Daisy`s fluffy
white fur,
the hard cover of
a book,
the cold wind
going through my hair.
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