The Tractor Poem by Hillary Unknown

The Tractor



Bright, green, and shiny
It sits waiting for the day to start
The farmer climbs up
And it starts with a grunt
A full day of work lies ahead
The sun glints off of the metal
And makes it sparkle
The sun sinks low
As the sounds die away
Put into the barn
It waits for the next day

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