My Whip
By Rosella H
I crack my whip gracefully,
It works every time,
It has special meaning and will always be mine.
It curves through the air like a dancer in flight,
The cracker on the end like a flying kite.
It cracks like a gunshot,
The fall leaping high,
I will always have my whip and will crack it all of the time.
It’s a miracle how it came to me,
I was as happy as can be.
I will crack my whip forever,
And will never say never.
