Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Night Time

It’s night fall
The crickets are chirping
The frogs are croaking
All outside your window
You throw the covers over your head
To try and drown out the noise
You will be frustrated
But soon it’ll subside
You think about happy times
Enjoy the moments
While you have them
The time now goes to present
To you where you are
Under the covers
Before you know it the sounds are gone
You may now sleep to your heart’s content

-By Manasa Narasimman
Age 13

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