The summer Poem By Maddison
My burning skin against the sand.
an ice cream in my hand
in a relaxing in a pool.
my ice cream in my hand.
with the smell of the green grass.
with the smell of the bbq cooking.
by Maddison.
Summer Fun by Conor
scorching hot sun
sizzling sausages
eating ice creams on the beach
bisciting behind the boat
speeding on the water skis
walking on the boiling hot sand
feet sizzling in the water
sun bathing in the sun
its the end of the day we're so tired
By Conor
I wake up in morning I here the birds chirping
in the trees plums dropping down from trees
I feel the hot sun on my back
I small freshly cut green grass
By Tylah
i can smell vanilla ice cream running past me.
wake up in the morning and i hear
birds singing like taylor swift
I can smell fresh grass coming from the mountains.
I can hear people running past me singing.
I can hear dogs running past me barking.
By Brianna
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