Hello!
This is my newest poem. I wrote it last night.
Darkness falls
The Stars come bright,
The moon with the suns light.
Silence comes,
People sleep,
Under sheets.
Bats come out,
Possums too,
And, occasionally, a thrown shoe.
The sun comes up,
Darkness flies,
Bright becomes the skies.
Things stir,
People wake,
And their things they shake.
I hope you liked my poem. Please comment.
WillowUnicorn
