Peak trail blazer
Hot,thirsty
running,sweating,tripping
sticking together
sprinting,cheering,finishing
finally the end
relived
Wednesday, 18 November 2015
Sense poem 1
Matarangi
As I walk along the beach I see, the big blue waves crashing down onto the water below I feel, my dog brush against my leg as the salty wind blows in my face I hear, The seagulls squawking and the little foamy waves gushing onto the sand I taste, lollies,ice creams and slushies galore I smell the fish my granddad and brother just gutted.
As I walk along the beach I see, the big blue waves crashing down onto the water below I feel, my dog brush against my leg as the salty wind blows in my face I hear, The seagulls squawking and the little foamy waves gushing onto the sand I taste, lollies,ice creams and slushies galore I smell the fish my granddad and brother just gutted.
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