Soaring, padding, whooping
Glimpsing up, I observe
Curved branches shaped like a jaggy slingshot.
Looking closely I see
A slimy, slug trailing
And a scaling, gleaming woodlouse
I see a face in my tree
It is horrified and wide-eyed
From a killer badger tearing through the woods on the prowl for fresh meat.
By Lauren
well done Lauren
Some superb verbs and adjectives in this poem, Lauren.
Love your poem Lauren, superb!!! X
Love your poem Lauren, good work! X