Water
It’s crisp and clear
It can suddenly appear
It’s cold or hot
It’s necessary for a yacht
It’s refreshing and thirst-quenching
Sometimes it’s drenching
It’s cooling in the heat and freezing during sleet
It’s needed to cook and grow and eat
It’s fun at the beach and slick on the slopes
It’s great for the skin and rinsing fragrant soaps
It’s colorless, odorless and tasteless too
But without it, what would we do?
This poem is about:
Our world