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JOSIE'S POEMS

S e n s e s P o e m s

By Josie Whitehead

What has a sweet perfume
With petals of red?
In my hot summer garden
It sits in its bed. -------

Now, smell this aroma -

The word rhymes with toffee.

It's eleven o'clock and it's

Time for my ------.

Here's an object that's ringing.
Its name rhymes with stone.
Well, I'm sure that you've guessed -
It's my mobile -----.

Now what do I see?
Its name rhymes with still.
It's driven by wind.
It's a great big wind ----.

What's that I can smell?
Its name rhymes with roast.
Oh help! What's that burning?
My poor blackened -----.

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