Thursday, December 17, 2020

My Second Poem

 My Second Poem - 

Hope tastes like ....

Hopeless looks like 


Happiness
Loneliness
Sadness


The Five Senses of Stress

Stress tastes like ...................

Stress smells like...................

Stress looks like ...................

Stress sounds like ................


Love feels like ..............

Love tastes like ...................

Love smells like...................

Love looks like ...................

Love sounds like ................


The Five Senses of Love

Love feels like I am standing on the top of Mt Inthanon.
Love tastes like coffee.
Love smells like grilled chicken.
Love looks like a black box.
Love sounds like a dog barking at night.




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