A Day

• Jack Galea, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2011

A Day.
Grass like hair swaying in the wind
Bloom shine in the night sky
Showers dripping
I hear a wolf howl
On the mountain i see a star
Shining like the moon

The moon becomes the sun

Flags going up
Sun shines through peers in my window
Suddenly knowing its morning
Sun is hot
Burning the grass
Sun gets darker and darker
Nearly night
Time to sleep.

Jack Galea.