The Creek

By: Parker Dickens

 

The creek is fun, but very dirty

Lot’s of water, left and right

Watch your feet from dangerous creatures

Fun with friends, scary alone

 

Snakes may bite you

Sounds may frighten you

But the good times still exist, never extinct

Laughing, joking, all together

 

Is there pain, little bit?

Little bites, very quick

The thorns have horns

The trees have weaves

 

 

It may be dark, and feel excitement

You may smell dead, and hear delightment

Leaves are crunchy and water is unclear

If you go, adventure is near