Monday, September 17, 2007

Spring poem

Smells like fresh new pollen everywhere.
Looks like new life with daffodils in the ground.
Sounds like children laughing and yelling.
Tastes like nicely cooked B.B.Q food.
Feels like soft, warm mown grass.
I think spring is a wonderful time of the year.

By Kaitlyn

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

cool poem kaitlyn