Whoosh! poem
Sit on your bottom and open your ears,
For I have come to bring you a journey.
Whoosh!
Stay with me as we rush through the firm tree branches.
Hair, flapping against our head and face
As we howl amongst the city streets.
Push!
Make stumble those tiny beings outside walking.
Laugh as you make them wobble,
But be careful to not tip them over.
Heave!
Stir the waves with all your might.
Frustrate them so they want to leave but can’t,
As if they had nowhere else to go.