Mitchell's Poem

It is as fluffy as clouds with claws as sharp as swords SCRATCH!

It flies above the forest and sees animals hurt sick hungry

It cries help no one hears his gliders as stretchy as rubber

Fire burning black reaches the sky as it flies it hears the cries

of all of all the fallen animals down on the ground it hears the

sound of sirens as trucks come down the bush

It pushes its friends the fire never ends as it leaves it cries

Its eyes full of tears as watery as a river when it  flies