The Gobi Desert Poem
Bradbury School, Suheera Doni, Poetry: Group 2
The Gobi Desert.
Hong Kong is nothing like it.
Enter it if you dare to die in that harsh place.
Going into the lone sandy desert.
On a rock you see so much.
Behind the ciff are Gobi Bears resting in the shade.
In the hot sun are wobbly camels walking by.
Daydreaming of the animals, wondering how they survive.
Eating something very different from us.
Steaming in the hot sun while we have technology cooling us down.
Excellent lives for us but for them are endangered lives.
Rabbit like animals are hopping away from predators.
There is unique life we have never seen in first person.
Possibly everyone are in the shade away from the burning sun.
Over a dune at night are Jerboas and Geckos scattering for food.
Eagles soaring high in the sky looking for a meal.
Meanwhile when they are doing that we are here relaxed.
