Tuesday, 28 March 2017

Summer by Heath

Is hot red like the sun while I’m sweating like a waterfall
It tastes like hokey pokey icecream dribbling down my arm as i try to lick it
It smells like fish and chips cooking down the road from our house
It looks like the clear salt water with people surfing in the waves
It sounds like birds singing in the trees
It feels like being in a hot spa with your whole body under the hot water.

By Heath

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