Stormy night by Ann Wood
It is a dark and cold stormy night.Thewind is dancing with the trees.
The havy rain is flooding the ground.
People are asleep,only few homeless
guys trying to hiding in the empty
house on the end of the street.
I can not sleep,because of the storm.
I stay in my warm bed and
watching the storm from my window.
I play calm music to not
be scared from the storm.
I hear the homeless guys
singing songs in the empty
house on the end of the street.
One of them was playing on guitar.
I pray that the storm go away.
It is dark,cold and stormy night.
I cant sleep,because of the storm.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-04-28 at 08:13
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