Our Ice Cream Poem
A mountain
of soft serve snow
Piled on top
of a caramel Coloured cone
With Ice cream
totally covered
in Sprinkles
As I breathe in
the lovely Aroma
coming from The ice cream
my mouth waters
I cannot wait to eat it!
When I bite into it
the creamy icy flavor
explodes In my mouth
I cannot stop
Eating soft serve
of soft serve snow
Piled on top
of a caramel Coloured cone
With Ice cream
totally covered
in Sprinkles
As I breathe in
the lovely Aroma
coming from The ice cream
my mouth waters
I cannot wait to eat it!
When I bite into it
the creamy icy flavor
explodes In my mouth
I cannot stop
Eating soft serve