My pepeha

blue coulor poem

WALT: Use figurative language in our writing

Blue reminds me of water gushing down a waterfall.

Blue tastes like fresh water from a mountain spring.

Blue is the immense force of rain spreading down my windowsill like tears on a sad face.

Blue smells like dirty socks in the washing.

Blue feels like sadness filling me up like a bucket of water .

Blue reminds me of feet going “Splash”in a puddle.

Blue looks like the slide on the junior playground.

Blue sounds like rain streaming on the window.

last week ,we created our own colour poem using a range of descriptive language