Wye River
By Ella L
Published 24 September 2023
The rush of blue washing against
My toes
A koala with a big, shiny, black
Button on the end
Of its nose
Clinging onto a big eucalyptus tree
Dozing off to sleep, not to be
Awoken, by the deep crashing from a
Dark rippling river of marine
Topped with white, fluffy, foam bubbling
Into the river washing away into the sea
When will it wake up?
The glistening of fire
Sending up fiery, gold sparks
Shooting up into the
Sky, lighting up
The golden pathway
At sunset
For Wye River