On The Farm

• Riley Anderson, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2018

I live on a farm in Sandigo,
With lots of open Space.
Heaps of tractors and big machines,
It’s my favorite place.

My Dad and Pop work on our farm,
This year’s been very tough.
We need rain to make things grow,
And we haven’t had enough.

The sheep and cow are really hungry
We’re running out of feed.
The ground very dry and dusty,
Rain is what we need.

Each night when I go to bed,
I say a little prayer.
That tomorrow when I wake up,
That ground won’t be so bare.