Hobart Rivulet
By Imogen R
Trees sway, water rushes, the wind blows through the trees.
The sun shines on this day.
People's footsteps stay.
Platypuses play for when this day is done, waiting, waiting, for the sun.
Trees sway, water rushes, the wind blows through the trees.
The sun shines on this day.
People's footsteps stay.
Platypuses play for when this day is done, waiting, waiting, for the sun.