Leven Canyon

• Tayla Hovington, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2013

Leven Canyon
Lovely but torturous
Flowing rivers, high mountains,
Don’t mind, but no water fountains,
Not a noise not a sound,
Unique rocks and trees we found,
697 steps to travel down,
A large rock I see oh you clown
It’s just a fallen tree
We’re up very high then a lady in thongs walks by, we’re worn out but we’re nearly there,
Lovely but tortuous just isn’t fair