Poem

I've been working with my kids this week on some phonics sounds and thought I'd make a poem of the -igh- sounds. Enjoy. 

The IGH Ship

Oh look what a sight,

In the middle of the night,

A ship full of freight,

Her name is Lucy the Eight.

She sailed with all her might. 

Nothing made her alright, 

Even when there was not much light,

And the waves were of great height. 

No, she did not sigh,

When the waves got high,

And the wind howled with freight,

For this ship had great might.

She did not alter, not in the slight,

Whether her load was heavy or light,

She did not veer to the left or the right,

When a great storm came with all its might.