My memory Poem - Charlez

Kia ora
I am a member of room 22 Kotuku this year.
My name is Charlez and this is my memory poem.

On a cold breezy night, my feet remember the cold and fluffy carpet between my toes,
my legs remember the ghastly winds striking relentlessly,
my body remembers my huge warm jacket,
my arms remember the soft sleeves of the jacket
my hands remember the controller's vibrations,
my face remembers my brothers rage,
my mind remembers my epic victory over him.