Cat In The Woods

• Sophie Belcher, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2018

So far she prances into the woods, she purrs with great delight.
The woods she treasures, she never hisses with dislike.
Her fur is as soft as fairy floss.
Her courage is unforgettable and as hard as a candy cane.
I love her eyes as green as grass.
A meadow she passes… She purrs again.
She sits down and has a doze to restore her enthusiasm.
She loves the woods because it brings her great delight.