The Raging Night
I needed to hide from the monsters at the window,
So I became a mouse,
To hide in the house,
So they wouldn’t see my shadow.
I could hear their noises,
Their target was gone,
It was near dawn,
They spoke with angry voices.
They stormed away,
I couldn’t be identified,
I was no longer terrified,
I wished I could be cloaked in the day.
June 20, 2024.
Copyright © Thompson Emate | Year Posted 2024
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