I’ve never heard the caw of the furious fire phoenix but I have heard a budgie tweet.
I’ve never ridden a velociraptor but I have ridden in my dad’s car.
I’ve never visited Italy before but I have been to Pakistan.
I’ve never tasted the queens dinner but I have tasted my mum’s burned cooking.
I’ve never jumped across the River Thames but I have jumped across my bed to my brother’s bed.
I’ve never felt a spiky cactus but I have felt my budgie’s sharp talons.
I’ve never watched the leering lynx stalking on it’s vulnerable ,weak prey.
I have never wanted to finish this poem but I have to.