Five Senses Poem

Five Senses Poem Home sounds like cheerful kids laughing and running throughout the beige house. Home Smells like baked chocolate chip cookies that had just come out of the oven. Home feels like an old rickety dirty brown couch laying on the edge of the man cave that brings people together and brings joy to whoever sits on it. Home looks like little kids along with some adults playing a competitive game of pass with a football on the dead brown and shiny green grass. Home tastes of cheesy yet burnt homemade pizza with a strong taste of pepperoni.