The Dangers of the Forest

Storms hit,

Wolves howl.

Always scary,

Never light.

Dark and wet,

Dull and dangerous.

No plant in sight.

The wind roars at the sound of rain.

Dark is boring,

Green is bright.

But only one colour,

Chosen by the king,

Dark and grey.

And every Winter,

Bucketing down with snow,

Like Narnia in the show.