The Octopus
By Sam B
Published 2 August 2024
Jetting along the ocean floor,
Always hungry, looking for more.
Climbing up the coral looking for prey,
He finds a nice fish looking quite grey.
Jetting launching lightning attack,
It wasn’t long till the ocean was black.
Camouflaging among the big black rocks,
Hiding from people at the docks.
Jetting speeding gliding away,
Getting chased by an angry stray.
Inking blinking staying alive,
Luckily backup has arrived.