The /p/ Sound in English – Words, Sentences, and Daily Story Practice
20 Words and Sentences
pen
I write with a blue pen every day.
paper
She folded the white paper carefully.
pizza
Let’s eat some delicious pizza for dinner.
people
Many people came to the concert.
pepper
I added salt and pepper to the soup.
puppy
My puppy loves to play in the garden.
party
We are going to a birthday party tonight.
pop
I heard a loud pop from the balloon.
park
We took a walk in the quiet park.
picture
He took a picture of the sunset.
pocket
I put the coin in my pocket.
pillow
The pillow on my bed is soft and white.
potato
She made mashed potato for lunch.
pick
Please pick a flower from the garden.
paint
I want to paint the wall light blue.
pink
She wore a pretty pink dress.
perfect
That was a perfect answer. Well done!
play
The children play happily in the yard.
prepare
I need time to prepare my presentation.
happy
I feel very happy today.
Short Paragraph
On a peaceful Sunday morning, I packed my notebook, pen, and a small pillow, then walked to the park near my apartment. I picked a quiet spot under a big tree, placed my things down, and began writing poems on a piece of paper. While writing, I saw a little puppy chasing butterflies, making people nearby laugh with joy. I took a picture of that playful moment and smiled. It was a perfect start to a peaceful, happy day.
Long Paragraph
Last Saturday, I planned a peaceful morning for myself. I woke up early, packed my backpack with a notebook, a pen, and a small pack of snacks, and walked to the nearby park. The sun was just rising, and the park was quiet except for the soft chirping of birds. I found a perfect place under a big tree where I could sit and enjoy the fresh air. As I opened my notebook and prepared to write, a playful puppy ran past me, chasing a paper cup blowing in the wind. The puppy’s owner, a polite little girl, picked up the cup and smiled shyly. I patted the puppy gently and took a picture of the cute moment. Later, I pulled out a slice of pepperoni pizza from my bag and ate slowly while watching people jog by. Parents were pushing strollers, children were playing, and some painters were preparing their easels nearby. The peaceful atmosphere helped me feel more present and happy. I began writing a poem about the puppy and the girl, letting my pen move freely. Just as I finished, a pop sound from a balloon startled a group of pigeons, and they flew across the pond. I laughed a little, packed my things, and promised myself to come back next week. That morning was simple, but it was perfectly peaceful—and just what I needed.