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
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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