Grant had an assignment at school this week to write a poem that would describe the color red to someone who could not see. I was really impressed with what he came up with.
RED
Red sounds like a soft heartbeat.
Red smells like freshly picked, ripe, strawberries on a spring day.
Red tastes like spicy pepperoni on a cheesy pizza.
Red feels like the cold, blood from our brave, American warriors.




WOW! very impressive! love, mom
ReplyDeleteVery impressive Grant. Auntie Kay
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ReplyDeleteWhat a great poem!!!
You did a wonderful job.
I could see and taste everything you wrote.
You amaze me all of the time.
You are so awesome!!!
Love and miss you Grandma
Very insightful and creative. Excellent job Grant!!
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Gina
GG just read this & I agree with all the other comments love YOu
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