The Yak's Back

The Yak

By: Sarajane Clark

I rode on a yak.

The Yak was black.

Oh how big that black yak was.

I jumped on that yak and road on it's big back.

I fell off that yak's back.

But don't worry I got right on up and jumped again onto that yak's back.

I road that yak until I could not sit one more minute on that yak's back.

(You see big black yak backs are very uncomfortable.)

That big black yak.

Oh, how much fun I had on that yak's back!

A poem for you about a yak. I really did fall off too! But it wasn't my fault and I didn't get hurt so indeed it was all fun and games!