We are learning to use descriptive language in our writing:
WINTER SENSES POEM
Winter feels like hot chocolate with marshmallows running down my throat.
Winter looks like people building snowmen.
Winter sounds like rustling wind wriggling in the branches.
Winter tastes like hot burgers that mum has made.
Winter smells like mum’s hot soup cooking in the oven.
By Nathanael
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