The Sea
The sea is a lion
Eating everything in sight
Roaring at everything and everyone.
Scratching at the rocks
Gnawing at the cliffs
All day long
It sings a song
Of crashing drums and loud maracas
But in the night it changes
from a hungry lion
To a harmless butterfly
Sweeping up the lonely sand.
By Briana
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