By Grace
The sun the sun in the summertime.
We can all play in the summer light.
You and me are monkeys about summertime.
A fire bolt in the sky and that is the sun in the evening sky.
Lemonade in a giant cup in the day light.
The moon the moon looks like a lagoon in the black cat sky,
a black cat floating like a hat on a head.
A Halloween party in the sky,
A feast filled with ladybugs on the zombie head plate.
Wearwolf in a mansion filled with ghosts and zombies too.
A pumpkin as scary as a jack-o-lantern,
a floating baby head, it is giggling and chuckling loud.
And back to school away.
Grace sat outside the other day and wrote this poem on a box all by herself. She did it for a challenge project at school. She is so great!!