Natural Nature

• Sinead Wone, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2007

Walk your way across the hard hot land
Find yourself on smooth soft sand.
When it starts to get really hot
It will feel like you're in a pot.
But then it starts to cool down
You won't be standing in hard ground.
You'll be standing on something white
And it will feel like you are flying a kite.
It feels really nice
Until it starts to melt like ice!