A Bad Night
The clouds are so dark
I think its going to rain
I see something coming
its the sight of pain.
I hear a loud noise
it sounds like thunder
I go to my bed
and climb up under.
Theres a flash of light
that brightened up the sky
I said to myself
i'm not ready to die.
The noise is gone
its fading away
beneath my bed is warm
so I think ill stay.
Later in the night
it starts to get cold
I think ill find a blanket
thats thick and bold.
I got up in bed
covered my face
fell asleep quickly
bundled in place.
Copyright © Devin Higdon | Year Posted 2006
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