Thursday, 30 July 2015

Spectacular Winter Poems

We are learning to: 

Write poems using our five senses

-Use descriptive language to paint in picture in the readers mind.


Winter looks like sparkling white snow. 
Winter smells like smoke from the fires.
Winter tastes like fresh,freezing ice creams.
Winter sounds like cold wind blowing.
Winter feels like soft snow. 
By Tiaki

Winter looks like wearing hats and scarves.
Winter smells like hot chocolate.
Winter tastes like strawberries dipped in melted chocolate.
Winter sounds like rain drip,drip dripping.
Winter feels like soft snow. 
By Kerri-Lee

Winter looks like snow that you can play in. 
Winter smells like fresh air and nice bread.
Winter tastes like warm bread dipped in hot soup.
Winter sounds like peaceful animals curled up in balls. 
By Olivia. 

Winter feels like people shaking and shivering. 
Winter smells like soup. 
Winter tastes like hot milo. 
Winter sounds like whooooshing wind in the air. 
Winter feels like cold ice on your toes.
By Arlen

Winter looks like balls coming down in the sky. 
Winter smells like people shivering and Mum's cooking. 
Winter tastes like hot milo. 
Winter sounds like howling wind whistling down the chimney. 
Winter feels like playing in the snow. 
By Ariana-Mei

Winter looks like sparkly white snow. 
Winter smells like frozen ice. 
Winter tastes like ice cream
Winter sounds like thunderstorms and wind.
Winter feels like cold ice on your hands. 
By Elly

Winter looks like sugar sprinkled everywhere and white chocolate melted on the ground.
Winter smells like your steaming hot chocolate on the table. 
Winter tastes like your Mum's home made pizza for dinner and delicious steam from Mum cooking. 
Winter sounds like the wind howling and growling through the trees. 
Winter feels like soft snow on your warm gloves. 
By Briar.

Winter looks like snow falling on the wet grass.
Winter smells like snow.
Winter tastes like warm bread.
Winter sounds like whistling wind.
Winter feels like snow stinging on my hands.
By Joey.

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