Poems!

Coconuts!

I look up in fear

Oh no! It’s coming at me

I run for my life

It hits the ground with a thud

Dangerous yet delicious 

Scary Mountains

Cold, wet, painful air

My teeth violently trembling

Will I ever leave?

Apples!

The sweet juicy crisp

Picked from a grand apple tree

I take my first bite

Euphoria fills my tastebuds

It's time to make apple pie