The Park

• Carly Zhou, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2021

I head toward the park –
Treading along the footpath.
Passing the gum trees,
Beyond the buzzing bees.

Under the warm sun –
I am so excited to have fun.
Finally, I arrive,
I zoom down the slide.
Jumping onto the swing I fly –
Soaring as high as the sky.
Spinning around on the roundabout –
Before I get dizzy and dismount.

Outside I had fun –
But now I am done.
Toward home I come –
With my mum.