Natural Disaster

• Clancy Vassella, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2022

It was a late, late night,
On the roof of the house,
Helicopters flew by,
And we all felt like a mouse.

The water was rising,
And rising quite fast,
No one could see us,
It seams we would be last.

The old tin boats floated around,
Our beloved lismore town,

The largest flood we've ever saw,
It is probably also, the biggest flaw.