The Odd Forest

If I was a tree in a tribe of trees,

I would dance around with the monkeys,

the birds, the colourful snakes and all the adorable wolves.

My roots tap-step on the ground as we all share what

great tricks we can do as animals and plants.

If I was a bear in a burrow of bears,

I would jump in the river, chomp on the fish

and get food for my fierce bear family, but

I’d avoid the swamp because the big crocs

could my bite head. I want food, not to get

pierced by crocodiles.

Follow this rhyme to be fine in the

Odd Forest.