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Sunday, October 6, 2013

THE SUMMER SUN

The sun is a yellow beach ball up in the sky,
but it never bounces back,
it stays up high,
that is the summer sun.
The blinding sun,
 ever so bright,
out in the morning,
but gone by the night,
that is the summer sun.
The sun is a golden coin,
made out of lava,
I wonder what It tastes like?
probably not like guava!
Flowers are out in the summer,
its colours ever so bright,
everyday its attracting butterflies,
just by the sight!
BY Pristina Adhikari

She lives in Aldershot , UK with her dad, mum and little sister and  studies in year 6 at New Port Junior School Aldershot.

1 comment:

Ram said...

Well done Pristina for your lovely poem about summer sun. Keep it up your talency to write more poems like this.