Wednesday, November 28, 2007

FIREWORKS: A senses poem

FIREWORKS:
Sounds like squealing bombs blowing up in the sky.
Looks like coloured smoke with bright bombs in the dark night.
Smells like rotten fish mixed with gunpowder.
Tastes like chocolate fire with lava and volcanoes.
Feels like fuzzy, bumpy, hot smoke.

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