Thursday 25 September 2014

Hello, Goodbye Poem

Goodbye to the fluffy, hot clothing that keeps me warm.
Hello to the cold, skinny clothing that are not fluffy any more.

Goodbye to the sad, lonely children that are locked in their homes while it is pouring down with rain.
Hello to the charity children, playful children that find their friends everyday.

Goodbye to the wet straying tree that drip now and then.   
Hello to the chilly, naked trees that wave at me.

Goodbye to the old, grandy sheep that have past away .
Hello to the young small lambs that get born every spring.

Goodbye to the old, frozen rivers that crash when people walk on it.
Hello to the rough, shallow  river that people go swimming in all the time.

Goodbye to the cold, white snow that people see on the mountain side.
Hello to the warm, grey stone mountain side.

By Kieran

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