My adventure

From Boron to Silly Putty

Surviving in my ancient earthly home Around me crushing metal presses down Some years have passed we are not left alone This cage enwraps us cramped in grey and brown Brief massive rumbles tell us to behave The beaming light I now can clearly see Extracted out of our cramped metal grave Im frightened someone help me please save me Im tossed with chemicals so sharp and cold My structure changes I feel like a gel My flesh feels strange and smooth no longer old I flex and stretch and wonder at the smell Transformed I now can do a razzmatazz Im happy now that I have some pizazz
By Cameron Mailer Year 8