Earth

• Hannah Coghlan, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2015

The sun bright, bold.
The colour of gold.
The grass dark green, nothing like you've ever seen.
The tree is brown, it never frowns.
The sky is blue, I hope your not to!
The cloud so white, try not to hold on to tight.
As the water flows, the wind will blow.
The dirt is black just like a bat.
The stars are bright, you'll never get a fright.
The moon at night provides our light.