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JOSIE'S POEMS
 
Senses Poems for Children

By Josie Whitehead

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Leeds City Centre, Yorkshire at Dusk

DOWN TOWN

By Josie Whitehead

Down Town

I see many different faces  
     As they pass me in the street;
And some smiles upon the faces  
     Of the people that I meet.

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I can hear the rumbling traffic 
     As it slowly passes by
And from down inside a pushchair
     I now hear a toddler cry.

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I feel lost beside the thousands
   
Who surge through the shopping mall,
With the constant noise of voices 
      As they chat or sometimes bawl.

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I smell coffee in the café
    And the smell of . . . .
             ooh! steak and chips -  mmm
But the taste which I love most of all
     Is when they reach my lips.

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Test Your Senses

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With a partner or small group:

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Tell them what you think of, using your own senses, for when you have been into a town.  ie What do you see, hear, smell, taste or touch?

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In my town we have brass bands that play lovely music in our gardens, and we can sit in the sunshine and listen to this music.  I also hear the traffic, of course, but down at our river I hear humans and also dogs barking as they play and ducks quacking.

Steak Skillet
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