What is Summer?
Summer feels like hot sand burning our delicate feet.
Summer tastes like sunscreen getting in your mouth when you lick your lips after a cold, chocolate ice-cream.
Summer smells like fresh subway bun scents filling your nose with delight.
Summer looks like big ques waiting for the ice-cream truck.
Summer sounds like humongous waves crashing down on the shoreline and big jet skies ruling the river with a rather tight pitch.
That's summer!
After reading that Rebekah I just want summer to last forever! Beautiful language and detail in this poem.
ReplyDeleteI loved your poem Rebekah.I can't wait till next summer
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wow i like your poem Rebekah. i can't what till summer by Gemma
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