Sunday, 23 August 2015

My Remember Poem

Remember
Remember the time running to lake.
Remember being pushed off the pontoon by your sister.
Remember run on the rocking sand.
Remember coming down with my brother Eli and make a sand castle.
That was summer.

Thursday, 13 August 2015

color poem

Green is the feeling of the bed of grass you lying on.
Green is smell of the grass freshly mown  Green is the taste of the sweet apple fresh from the tree.