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Wednesday, May 6, 2020

Mother's Day Sensory Poem

I see my mum always cooking Pizza for me and my bothers.

I smell my mums perfume she puts on.

I feel her soft hair when I brush it.

I taste the pizza when she gives it at dinner time.

I hear my mums beauty voice when she dances and sings.

1 comment:

  1. I have enjoyed reading your poem. Now we know where you get your skills of dancing and singing from. Don't for get to share this piece of writing with mum.

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