Monday, January 12, 2009

Sense Poem

One of the best ways to describe something is to tell how it affects each of the five senses. Here is BJ's sense poem on bacon. Yes, I said bacon. It is a real obsession in our house.

Bacon

You can feel the warmth of the bacon

You can smell the grease

You can hear the grease popping

You can see the rectangular meat

You taste the smoked flavor

2 comments:

Rebeca said...

I like the grease part!

Angie said...

I would expect nothing less out of "BJ". Apoem about bacon....lol.