Tiny world
By Hugh M
Published 29 April 2023
With craggy green hills
And the mist-covered skies
Birds covering this wonderland
Bringing colour to the wide, mossy island
This wonderland wouldn’t stay
There is trouble to come
The birds use to sing to the rhythm of the leaves
But now the only sound is from those pesky sealers
The deathly screams, the horrific cries,
Fear was covering this wonderland, like COVID covered ours
But from out of the blue
Somethings new was coming through
The sound that was coming was like winning a war
The clouds turned white and fluffy almost like they felt merry
The horrific sounds were gone
Now the only sound was from
The cheers of the birds as the last cat was shot
The roar from the plant, the cheer from the birds
We have won the war, against those annoying sealer
It's such a tiny world