Nature

• Renee Ciangura, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2018

As I sit alone under the talll tree
There’s so many diff’rent kinds of flower
The big leaves are covering all of me
Adrenaline rushing through me gave me power

I looked up at the bright big yellow sun
I couldn’t help but look up at the sky
I could not help but move almost a run
I brushed pasted ferns as I ran quickly by

Wow, I thought, I can’t believe what I found
The forest was so nice I could not pass
The forest had a really soft damp ground
The small round rock was growing little grass

The cool air was refreshing from the rain
The red sunburn put me in heaps of pain!