Saturday, December 11, 2010

Sensory Poem

Feels like hot water or scratchy quilts.
Tastes like jalapenos, lemons, and mac and cheese.
Looks like a broken hour glass or a shattered mirror.
Sounds like a shrieking owl or nails on a chalkboard.
Smells like burning rubber and rotten eggs.
Makes me feel exasperated, irritable, and outraged.
Anger

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