That Was My Magnifacent Summer Poem

This is my writing that I am proud of but it was hard to find out what you could put there. First we all brainstormed altogether. Then we got told to right all the words down. Now I am up tp the stag to put it on my blog and that is what I am doing. Now I am done.

That Was Summer!

I remember smelling the freshly picked flowers from the daffodil field.

I remember tasting the sweet taste of freedom.

I remember seeing the massive waves crashing along the beach with the stones and seaweed.

That was summer

I remember feeling the wind flowing through my hair on my fast motorbike.

I remember hearing the magnificent sound of the birds chirping in the fresh air.

That was summer.