(Another 5th grade poem lets gooo)
The waves moved with the sun in the sky. My toes sank into the warm, rough sand. The sun filled air blew across my freckled face, my red hair blew in the warm wind. The sun beat down on my face causing me to close my eyes from the heat. Though it was burning hot, the heat felt good, the breath of summer on my skin was like the first real breath I've breathed in a long, long time.
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Poem book! ❤
PoetryIf you guys don't know, I love writing poems. It calms me and makes me feel safe and loved. So, I thought I could share some of my poems with other people! I would love to hear some of your poems as well!
