Through the pages I shall read
One, two, three and one oh four
The midnight moon shines in my room
There is a mysterious lump on the end of my bed
The street lights flicks on and then off
Through my shades i see the cover
That mysterious lump on the end of my bed
Turned out to be my favorite book
Wolf Brother is what i read
Pick up the book and turn on the light
That is what i did all last night

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Spoken from the Heart
Teen FictionI started writing poetry in 7th grade and my interest has grown from there. Please comment if you like them. I have had a poet comment on one of my poems and wish to have it published. I just need to find the right people to get my work out to. Ea...