Bliss Balls Poem
I got bliss balls.
In the bliss balls I smelled chocolate.
I don´t like bliss balls because I don´t like raisins.
I taste chocolate in the bliss balls.
I can see my dirty hands for mixing bliss balls
I can hear the fruit cuter cut the fruit up and the chocolate too.
The bliss balls feel like icky gunge.
by Jayden
the bliss balls
