Melting Chocolate

• Dylan Sheikhzadeh, Grade y4
• Poetry
• 2012

Melting in the sun,
melting, melting, melting.
Fizzing and tilting,
tilting, tilting, tilting.

Oozing with brown flavour!
It's frozen no more,
yet I adore,
the way it doesn't stop melting!

The way it drops,
the way it plops,
crying out chocolate tears!

Running all day,
sweating away,
with sweat as brown as chocolate sauce.