My Blanket .......

My blanket smells like and apple from Whitechapel.

My blanket is a soothing pedicure.

My blanket smells like a chocolate pie when I don't cry.

My blanket is a cushioning march mellow.

My blanket is

My blanket is my hope

my blanket is the world.

My blanket is my sister

my blanket is my brother

My blanket is my mum

my blanket is my dad

My blanket is everyone in

my family.

By Lewis Wright 5H