Tuesday 28 March 2017

Summer by Morgan

Summer

Is like the bright yellow sun shining in my bedroom in the morning
It tastes like fish and chips on the beach
It smells like sea salt when you’re at the beach all day
It looks like people getting towed behind boats and having fun in Mangawhai
It sounds like birds chirping in the morning when I’m trying to sleep
It feels like the burning hot sun on your face and arms the whole day

By Morgan

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