Halo

• Ezra Miller, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2016

My heart is a race car speeding
It beats as fast as engine pistons

Adrenaline creeps into my veins
It’s power-aid!

I mow my enemies down.
Cutting the grass is easy.
You can't kill me now.

I am a frog,
running and jumping
The platforms are my lilies,
the lava my pond
The enemies are flies!