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