Written and Illustrated by: Michael Heller and Luis Lopez.
Novus is Novus Novus knows moses Moses sees the Blee Moses parts the sea The Blee sees moses part the sea And lets out a little�nee!�
Viking Billy sets sail through the cold ocean Halfway to, he is met by a bold boshen “May I climb into your ship?”, The Boshen asks shrilly. “The water is very quite chilly!” Billy yells, “No you may not! “This ship has no such spot!”
Ishmael and his crew spot the big kind whale His head is even bigger than their sail! “Arg! I wonder what we could get for its tail!�, the crew chants to the mean old Ishmael.
Amelia flies through the air She’s looking for the giant clawed Crair Amelia stares at a cloud BOOM SMACK BOW The crash was quite loud
After hearing the story of the giant clawed Crair attacking the girl with the big red hair The people of the land got quite fed up They had heard all the stories The one about the big scary whale who smashed ishmael And the Boshen who flung billy out of the ocean And the Blee who didn’t let moses part the sea At this point they had had quite enough They say, “Hey! We need to be tough! Before we know it, these scary monsters are gonna attack our stuff! We should throw trash at them Ya know, the stuff we don’t need Maybe thatll make ‘em bleed
As the trash piles start to grow The Snash came up from below But the land people were ready They had been working steady While the trash piles had grown the people had built something called a drone. It would do all the work for them defending against the Snash, while they stayed in making more and more trash
One day while the monsters were having a meeting They noticed something quite fleeting the trash pile blocked out the sky Nothing could get through, not even a cry. The brash Snash, The fair Crair, The pale Whale, The wee Blee, And the subocean Boshen, All had the same thought, “We should make a plot!�
One day when Granny Marie Was getting ready to make her tea She noticed that there wasn’t any water But she didn’t really give a bother. Thinking it was something wrong with the pipes She went on with her day without any gripes.
Everyone noticed at the exact same time “The water is all gone! Who could have hatched such a crime? Who could have done such a con?� They had all completely forgotten why they threw their trash into the ocean It had become so nasty and rotten
As the people who were still alive Learned how to live while being deprived They very very soon realized That everything around them Needed water also to survive
The plants withered and died The animals shivered and cried There wasn’t anything to drink And so the hopes of the people began to sink
Soon there was nothing but a shell With nothing on it but the icky trash smell A terrible dusty dry wasteland That no living creature would withstand But then theres me, Novus! Flying above seeing what I can see. looking at what the world shows us hoping that the past will grow us.