Friday, May 24, 2013

Five Senses by Jake

I hate the taste of peas
clambering dow my throat.

I hate the smell of garbage
whooshing through the window.

I hate the look of dogs
meddling with me.

I hate the sound of my lego
breaking onto the floor.

I hate the feel of wet muddy sand
tingling my toes.
      

2 comments:

  1. Great Jake. I love this poem.

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  2. Hey jake,
    I love how you did your poem with a lot of wow words. Although you have to do a bit of editing.Everything in your poem is great. :)

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