Grade 5

Cole Harbour
Nova Scotia

Home poem

Walk up the steps,
Open the door,
I slip off my shoes ,
Remove my jacket,
Retrieve my hat,
Slip it in my sleeve,
I put it on my seat,
I open a window I look at
The birds Isn’t it a wonderful sight,
I go upstairs to the place
I rest my head,
There I must go so tomorrow
I can tell you the story and
How it unfolds,
Here it is,
For peace at night
Is a more wonderful
Sight, good Night