Phoebe Tzannes An Uncommon JungleI walk into the jungle Leaves crunching under my feet Sights and sounds fill my head As the surroundings envelope me.
Looking up at the clear blue sky A jaguar is flying How strange, I think. But I keep pressing ahead.
Next I arrive at a shimmering pool And see lions paddling about. How odd, I think. But I quickly pass them by. Right beyond the pool A hippopotamus is climbing a tree How unusual, I think to myself And continue on my way
As my journey is coming to an end A fish wanders by me. How peculiar a sight, I say in my head But my feet keep moving Finally I come To the end of my walk Suddenly my eyes open And I have woken up.
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