Sunday, May 17, 2015

A Lighthouse Poem

The Lighthouse...

Smells like the salty seawater.

Tastes like dry oak wood.

Sounds like seagulls fighting for fish.

Feels like an old sea house.

Looks like a house on stilts.

Poem by

Phoebe


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  1. AnonymousJune 14, 2015 at 10:21 PM

    WOW. I love your writing on your colorful blog

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