[Vision: Blue]
[Taste: Pink]
[Feel: Green]
[Smell: Yellow]
[Hearing: Orange]
Here's my poem:
Poem: “The Mountain”
As I walk up on the mountain during night
I see some light upon my sight
As I feel the daisies growing between my toes
The fresh blue air rises upon my nose
I smell the flowers scent through the air
I pick some up, like I couldn’t care.
I hear something buzzing, “Oh, what could that be?”
And then I spot, a crowd of bees
As I run down the mountain, I taste the breeze.
Flowing between my, cold, dirty, knees.
As I plop on the ground, I look in the sky
As the shimmers in the stars glow bright between my eyes
I take one last peek, at the dazzling sight
I close my eyes, then I fall asleep in the night.
How would you create a poem?
Anyways, I hoped you all have enjoyed my poem, and what the senses are, I will be seeing you next time,
PEACE!
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