Night Fury

• Hayley Janson, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2019

We had gone on a camp on a mountain top
All of a sudden the bus had stop
As we were looking as we got higher
The bus driver looked we had a flat tire
No service what do we do
As the the clouds got darker, the sky wasn’t blue
All we did was sit down and wait
So far this camp is one that we hate
Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours
All of us waiting as petals fell from flowers
Night fury saw us scared with fright
She flew us home and held us tight
Night fury dropped each of us home
Our parents were angry they wanted to know
The next day the parents were arguing about the incident they had made
But I sat there thinking about night fury’s save