A Poem A Day
The moon is full and
night is cool far
from me I see
the night wolves creeping
to my door come in
the front door and
they come to my bed
and under the covers
is a child who is scared
and the wolf takes
the cover he sees
the child’s eyes open wide
and scream.
By Jermiah Covington
(photo by Sky noir via Flickr)
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Comments
Whoa the child’s scream would be a big 1
i’m sure!!!!!!!!