GRIM DAYS  - Joanna (9)

On grim days it’s dark & dull,

All the shelters are nice & full.

Silhouettes of people with umbrellas out,

Hardly any people are about.


Clouds are grey, drops of rain.

It’s always been the same.

Lonely & isolated as they say,

It’s like this almost every day.


There’s a man by the beach,

Lonely and out of reach,

He has not got one friend,

He will be glad when grim days end.


Look into the window orange light

having fun all night.

kids in bed wrapped up tight ,

hope that poor man by the beach is alright.


A day has finally come to an end

let's say bye to all our friends

moon is up sun is down,

out of grim days out of town.