Blue Thing
By Lucy S
Published 12 August 2019
Look up, can't you see.
That small blue thing,
Chasing that bee.
Jumping to cloud to cloud,
I see.
Look how glad she
Can be.
The smell oh the smell
Oh how divine.
She's coming towards me,
It touches my bare feet.
So soft so nice.
“Sky's my name I'm your baby bunny.”