The Dump

• Harrison Mccloskey, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2017

THE DUMP

I went to the dump, I saw a bump,
But it was really a concrete clump.
Made out of purple paper Mache,
But it was only a hundle of bay.

I went to the dump, I saw a bump,
But it was actually Michael Trump.
He was all dressed up in white,
Looking like he was on a QANTAS flight.

I went to the dump, I saw a bump,
But it was really a water pump.
It squirted out bunky, black gunk,
Oozing, goosing, clunk, clunk, clunk.