Mrs Gant 2005-2006
Antrim Primary School
31 Station Road, Antrim, Co. Antrim, N. Ireland BT41 4AB
Some of our "Mind Maps"
by pupils in Room 12.
Emotion poems
CONFUSED

Confused is grey
Confused tastes like a salty pickle
It smells like fresh air in the morning
It sounds like trees blowing in the breeze
It looks like a grey room
Confused feels like a snow drop on a sunny day

SCARED

Scared is dark blue
It taste like a sour onion
Scared smells like a fire burning high
It sounds like a big bang in the night
It looks like a child crying
It feels like tear drops on your face

ANGER

Anger is like rage
It is a burning red colour
It tastes like steaming red hot peppers burring
your mouth
It smells like raging steam burring your face
It sounds like sparks coming from a roasting fire
It looks like a burring plane crashing to the
ground
It feels like your going to explode and smack
someone
It also feels like there is a fire burring inside you.

CONFUSED

Confused is yellow
It tastes like a lemon
It smells like buns cooking in the oven
The sound of confused birds tweeting
in the trees
Confused looks like a dark room
Its feels like you don't know anything.

HAPPY

Happy is bright yellow
It tastes like a banana
It smells like a lemon
It sounds like birds singing
It feels like being happy

HAPPY

Its colour is blue
It taste like chocolate
It smells like roses
It sounds like birds
It looks like a big open field
Happy feeling great

MISERABLE

It taste like muck
It smelled like old cheese
It sounds like screaming
It looks like death
It feels like pain

CHEERFUL

Cheerful is the colour yellow,
It tastes like milk chocolate,
Cheerful sounds like a busy
swimming pool,
It looks like a lamb playing in
meadows,
Cheerful feels like a teardrop
falling on your face

Ashleigh Doole
JEALOUSY

Jealousy is the colour violet
It tastes like sour lemon
It smells like the devils
perfume
It sounds like crashing
thunder
It looks like dead roses
It feels like a burning fire.

Abbey Sproston
LOVE

Love is pink
It tastes like sweets
It smells like red roses
Its sounds like the Ocean
It looks like the flames of sun
And feels like a hug from a
friend

Lois
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