The Rough Sea
The rough sea el creature
A cru
Is like
Snatching at gry monster
A hun
Us like
With grey ra million paws
From its
Zor nails
And knife like million jaws
From its
Shark bites
It moves its of water
A mass
Body;
With sequined ous colour
Vari
Skin of
Sea spreads its a blanket
Darkness;
Arms like
But shines like the sunset
Ver in
Quicksil
Sea jumps at on the land
Rolls up
Us and
Roars like the this ocean
Jungle;
King of
Stamps feet up of thunder
With sound
On sand
It turns more and more
At us
Shakes, jerks
Suddenly rough sea dives to the bottom
Like a weakened storm, it’s no longer strong
The monster is calm now and once more blue
With sparkling body like champagne brand new