The vicious river

The vicious water whooshes down the river, 

as the current picks up and the river begins to fly through the channel

 Smashing into the rocks, flowing fast,

  trapping fish in the current

Water spiders fly with the current

Surfing the waves

Green grass grows, dancing in the wind,

Lime green grass feeds the animals,

 Horses and cows, deer and kangaroo feast 

It is a boiling hot day 

The rocks are like frying pans 

And we are bacon

Burning frying and cooking

The trees are tightly packed together

They are our protector

Guarding us from the flaming hot sun