The London Eye

by James Barbrook aged 10

The London Eye
It twists and turns
Throughout the day and night.

It peers
Over the Thames
Looking over London.

It keeps watch over
The Houses of Parliament
Waiting for discussions to be made.

It glances over Big Ben,
Waiting for it to strike 12.

Spinning and spinning
Until it turns to dusk,
Waiting for the moment to come-it must

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