My Diamanate Poem

Pipi pizza

dough, flour

Rolling, flatting, talking

Dough,dry

passing, sharing,laughing

cheese, tomato

Pizza  

My Sense Poem

Fishing

I taste the salty seawater in my mouth as I wind my fishing rod up and see nothing.

I can see some fish swimming making mini waves crashing into the concrete

I smell the smelly squid bait hanging on the hook

I hear the fish splashing around trying to get the bait 

I feel the line tugging like tug a war 

Now its only me and the fish!