I walked on sinking sands last night

I nearly lost my way

The sand was strong and sucked at me

I was afraid to stay

Morecambe Bay a stunning sight

You can take a guided walk

From the South to Cartmel Cark

But don’t go in the dark

What seems wondrous to admire

Kills anyone who errs.

It’s not made for our delight

Like the shark or polar bear.

We are pulled to risky walks

Climbing Hills,ignoring parks

I don’t need to know about the crow.

I have heard the blackbird.

In a cabin with my Robin

In the bush I saw a thrush

Off Mull with a gull

I can howl with an owl

Don’t give an inch to a greenfinch.