I wore the sparkly, emerald, green mask and saw,

a salty, cucumber getting chopped up,

a lizard running over the hills,

and a turtle swimming in the murky water.

I wore the creamy, white mask and saw,

a  paper getting ripped up,

a  little bit of sugary milk flowing in the tea,

and a cloud roaming in the sky.

I wore the cotton, pink mask and saw,

a pig oinking at a bird,

a cherry blossom tree swerving in the wind,

and a tongue wiggling around.

I wore the buttery yellow mask and saw,

a simpson dancing on the bed,

a lemon getting squeezed into a cup,

and a duck pecking at a sunflower.

By Isla Lancaster Road