Danger

• Leticia McPhillips, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2007

In the deep, dark forest
On a cold and frosty night
I stood among the tall trees
Just waiting for a fright.
Suddenly, a bunch of trampling hooves
The sound grew louder.
I shut my eyes
Then there was quietness.
I opened my eyes to find a herd of angry horses looking at me.
What will I do now?
What will I do now?