The 5 Senses
Touch
I fall back on the grass
On this hot summer day
A little beetle is crawling up my arm
The fresh sticky dew on my hands
Taste
I taste the sweet sensation
I eat a sour lime
I devour a spicy chili
And i get water just in time
Smell
I smell mum cooking
Oh No, curry again
It stings my nose
And i shrivel up my face
See
I see the water
It’s a long way down
I step onto the diving board
My toes wiggle over the edge
I bend my knees and look around
It’s a big crowd, all cheering for me
I jump over the edge in a double pike
DIVE
Hear
I hear the snort of the bull
Its runs panting towards me
I flare my red cape
And i doge its horns just in time
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