Rebecca@HNP
Monday, 23 November 2015
Butterflies
Wednesday, 18 November 2015
Sense Poem
Swimming
I see people diving into the pool make my heart pound,
I taste that icy cold water as I belly flop in,
Take your marks get set… I feel nervous already,
I Smell hot chips as I starve,
I hear my Mum and Dad shouting at me wanting me to win.
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