Where is the place I enjoy?
Where the weka
stalks innocent people having a nice cold beer,
and screeches at the dogs.
stink like dead fish
and they bark at every bird that comes past.
Where the sea looks as if it is breathing
and the sea air smells kind of nice.
The water sounds soothing and nice by the waves.
I am learning personification to put in my poem. I am going well with my writing. Because I can make my own ideas, and help people. It is going well because I have helped Hamish. Next step is to help multiple people at a time.