On the island of Blaze,

I found the bones of a

Deadly-pincher being uncovered

By the howling wind.

On the island of Byzatic,

I saw the frosted icicles

Slowly melting dripping onto

the one thing sid desired.

On the island of Wooperchia,

I touched the edge of the go-kart 

Track as they come roaring past.

On the island of Ozit,

I gazed at the trees which looked as tall as 

Giraffe’s neck.

On the island of Govelandsors,

I watched the farmer gathering 

all of the potato’s and planted wheat.