Streams
By Houa Lee
Grade 4
Webster
Streams hold a million moons.
Some move like starfish.
Some dance when I sing.
A stream sounds like a piano,
Sometimes like a parade.
It splashes me in the sky when I fly.
I like to write poems about streams
when I am feeling shy.
I put my fingers in the stream
pretend I am swimming.
The waves I make are like a hurricane
The music it makes like a butterfly
Kissing the night sky.
Rain falls in the stream
splashes like diamonds.
The stream is like a rocket
never blasting off.