Summer
Summer is orange like a hot day in the sun
It tastes like cheesecake melting in my mouth
It smells like sea salt crashing on to me
It looks like a hot day rushing to me
It sounds like people screaming at the beach
It feels like a car ride to Whangamata
By Bella
Great poem Bella! We wish summer was still here. We know how you feel with the long ride to Whangamata we have been somewhere as far away as you and it is very boring! Where do you go in Whangamata?
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