Imagery Practice

The multicolored autumn leaves are a blanket on the ground.

• Sight

• taste

• touch

• smell

Tags

CCSS.L.4.5

CCSS.L.5.5

CCSS.L.6.5

CCSS.L.7.5

CCSS.L.8.5

His words felt like a dagger in my heart.

• sight

• taste

• touch

• smell

Tags

CCSS.L.4.5

CCSS.L.5.5

CCSS.L.6.5

CCSS.L.7.5

CCSS.L.8.5

The siren turned into a whisper as it ended.

• sight

• taste

• smell

• sound

Tags

CCSS.L.4.5

CCSS.L.5.5

CCSS.L.6.5

CCSS.L.7.5

CCSS.L.8.5

His coat felt like soft velvet.

• touch

• taste

• smell

• sound

Tags

CCSS.RI.4.4

CCSS.RL.4.4

CCSS.RL.5.4

CCSS.RI.3.4

CCSS.RL.3.4

The houses looked like frosted cakes during the winter.

• sound

• sight

• tatse

• touch

Tags

CCSS.L.4.5

CCSS.L.5.5

CCSS.L.6.5

CCSS.L.7.5

CCSS.L.8.5

The aroma of chocolate brownies pulled me from my bedroom.

• sight

• taste

• smell

• touch

Tags

CCSS.RI.4.4

CCSS.RL.4.4

CCSS.RL.5.4

CCSS.RI.3.4

CCSS.RI.5.4

I could hear the popping and crackling as mom dropped the bacon into the frying pan.

• sound

• taste

• touch

• smell

Tags

CCSS.RI.4.4

CCSS.RL.4.4

CCSS.RL.5.4

CCSS.RI.3.4

CCSS.RI.5.4

The salty, greasy smell wafted toward me.

• smell

• taste

• touch

• sound

Tags

CCSS.RI.4.4

CCSS.RL.4.4

CCSS.RL.5.4

CCSS.RI.5.4

CCSS.RL.3.4

The golden yellow sunlight filtered down through the pale new leaves on the oak trees, coming to rest on her toes.

• smell

• sound

• taste

• sight

Tags

CCSS.L.4.5

CCSS.L.5.5

CCSS.L.6.5

CCSS.L.7.5

CCSS.L.8.5