My secret Poem!

My special secret is made from

The gentle threaded Cotton wool,

the noise from sheep.

Ready to make soft blankets 

for the winter.

I found it…

I heard the neverending noise,

I smelt the sugar salted wool, as 

It slowly drifted its way everywhere. 

scenting the area around.

This special secret can..

Smooth the gentle fluff on 

a precious dog, 

dancing around in the moonlight,

and help the ones in danger.