Five Senses Poem
Five senses poem
By Abby
Home sounds like soft giggles by the fireplace.
Home looks like a cozy couch covered with love.
Home tastes like fresh pasta made by a beautiful mom.
Home smells like plants with no dead leaves.
Home feels like my puppy's fur that's as soft as a blanket
Remind me!
Sign up for the Meaning of Home email list and we’ll make sure you stay in the loop.
Our sponsors
Founding sponsor
Award sponsors
