Senses Index

USING YOUR COMMON SENSES

By Josie Whitehead

First come the eyes which spotted that Mum

Was making the cake that would end in my tum.

Third came the taste as I licked out the bowl

And my mouth had secured its ultimate goal.

Fourth came the smell from the oven that bakes

Those scrumptious, delicious, mother-made cakes.

Fifth came the feel of that cake in my hand

And now it's all gone, but

 

*Eeeeh it were grand

* Yorkshire dialect for “Oh, that was good!”

Illustrated by Nicole Geast

Second the ear that heard the blades beat,

Whirring and stirring ingredients sweet.

SENSES POEMS - KS1 and KS2

 

By Josie Whitehead

JOSIE'S POEMS

Listening Page A Skype Visit? Mother Mixer hand oven Licking What Are You Listening To? Scraping Out the Bowl