You are
You are a petrified squirrel,
that has been spotted by the fierce Great Dane.
You are an arrow,
ready to be shot out of a bow.
You are a patient dog,
waiting to go outside to play.
You are a piece of chocolate cake,
waiting to be eaten.
You are a drip of rain,
waiting to land on the hard road.
This poem is amazing. What gave you the idea of this poem? Could you improve the word drip?
This is amazing! What gave you the idea to do this poem? Could you improve the word drip?