Poem_Amelia Bester

“The Environment

The stars shone in the night sky
The moon was sitting bright and high
The sun shone in the morning sky
The birds were flying really high

The rubbish sways in the cool breeze
So take your litter home please
We keep the forest neat and clean
so there is no pollution to be seen

The tall grass is spiky and green
when the wind blows it is clearly seen
Upon the mountain the trees sway
the leaves blow away

By Amelia Bester”