Neptune

• Grace Bramley, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2017

The last baby to be born
Neptune is the end of a running race
Shivering without the warmth of the sun
Running away from the sun
The big brother of Triton
With ice
Like
Goosebumps
Rings like a mother’s arms
The freezer of the solar system
Antarctica’s brother
And fire’s enemy
Hiding his face from the sun
Its blue bright clouds running around it.