Forest Poem
By Grace T
Published 10 September 2021
Crunch!, Are the leaves under my feet as I step through the thick ivy.
Rustle! Rustle!, As creatures of all kinds move through the forest floor.
Tweet! Tweet!, Go the different types of tropical birds as they sing to the sun.
Whoosh!, Goes the wind which makes the trees and plants dance.
Buzz!, Is the sound of Wasps and Bees talking.
Squeak! Squeak! The snakes have found something to eat.
Then the animals hear a human.
Birds fly off.
The floor animals scatter
Because here comes the…
Hunter.