Mountain Poem

I am the master from up high

Don’t look down you might die

I’m the killer that no one knows

I send the haunting chill down your back

When you walk on my ice it will crack.

I will summon armies of ice, wind and snow

The icicles like frozen fingers dangerously swinging down below

My eyes like an eagle will watch you wherever you go

I brought the destruction to you all with my avalanche of snow.

By James Yr6