Misty wrote a great poem about the journey out to New Zealand. I like the way she thought of some excellent adjectives to describe the setting.
Sailing
My cabin is dusty.
My cabin is crowded.
I see dolphins and fish,
swimming around.
Up the ladders the sailors go.
Hanging the sails, off we go!
The wind howls all night.
Thunder and lightening gives me a fright!
I feel blue.
What can I do?
"LAND HO!"
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