Sense Poems

At the Beach

I can see people playing volleyball in the hot steaming sun.

I can hear dogs barking in the sunlight as they chase balls.

I can smell dead fish on the dry, warm sand.

I can feel the cold breeze of the wind cooling my body.

I can taste the delicious ice cream spreading onto my tongue and in my body.

By Harlem

At the Sunnybrae Tryathlon

I can see people splashing in the water.

I can hear people cheering.

I can smell a lot of people sweating.

I can feel sweat running down my neck.

I can taste rainwater on my tongue.

By Chevy