Home Poem
Home feels like
a safe and cozy place.
It looks like fun chaos
with many friends
Playing in the forest.
Home sounds like a crunchy snowball
hitting your back.
Home tastes like a nice drink
after playing outside
in the crisp spring air.
Home smells like
fresh grass blowing
in the breeze.
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