Page 66 - Grade 7 Poetry Portfolio 2019
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riding the sunrise into the dawn riding the sunset into the night
all the children wake up and let hoping to make it into the light
out a big yawn slipping and sliding from day to
all worries and fears of the night twilight
begone riding the sunset into the night
riding the sunrise into the dawn
riding the sun through to the
riding the sunrise into the day next day
i hope and believe it won't lead starting over again, the trees
me astray start to sway
the grass to the sky is a in the wind of the night, over all
green-blue ombre they survey
riding the sunrise into the day from the coastlines of spain to
the us of a
riding the sun through the late
afternoon
when i look down i see the
balloon
a child let go a little too soon
riding the sun through the late
afternoon
rachel phillips
