Gina's Learning Journey
Wednesday, 4 June 2014
green poem
Green
Green looks like fresh cool milk.
It tastes like
squishy
chocolate melting in my mouth.
It feels like a soft
cotton
bed.
It smells like the
strongest
,
sweetest
sugar.
It sounds like the soft whispering breeze.
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