Pluto's Son

• William Mace, Grade 5, Beechworth Primary School
• Poetry
• 2016

Excellence Award in the 'Word Zone 2016' competition

My creaking bones
Go to the unknown,
Above the ground
Where my story is bound.

I head to the light
Only to fight,
For the one
That they call Pluto's son.

When I arrive
I must survive,
Only to serve
Pluto's nerve.

But I must
So I can bust,
Some heads
Before I go back to the dead.