Tuesday 28 March 2017

Summer by Kate

Is blue like the clear sky with waves crashing onto us
It taste like watermelon on a hot sunny day
It smells like fresh air in the early morning
It looks like sparkling water with butterflies coming by us
It sounds like flies coming near mein the hot sticky afternoon
It feels like the sun is rising onto us as the sun is coming down

By Kate

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