Sidwalk Chalk Part 2

I was inspired by yesterday's post, to write a poem:

Sidewalk Chalk

I colour a world on the sidewalk with chalk. A long skinny picture you see as you walk.

You can step right on top, stand there and gawk at my beautiful drawings on the sidewalk in chalk.

Enjoy them now, ‘cause the sky – it looks grey. Rain will wash my chalk pictures away. But it is okay. I’ve always known they can’t stay. Good–bye, sidewalk chalk, good-bye for today.