Thursday, 10 April 2014

Coby's Senses Poem

I like the feel of my Dad’s cheek because it is smooth.
I like the smell of my Dad’s perfume because it smells nice.
I like the taste of jelly because it’s juicy.
I like the sound of wolves howling at the moon.

I like the look of chickens dancing.

By Coby

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