June 4, 2010
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I ran through the hallways and up the stairs
Into your room of wondrous stories I flew
On the bed the covers swirled
Cocooning us in a river of fluff
You brought forth a book of witchcraft and wizardry
That told of a chco9ol where anything can happen
The whispered story pulled us closer
As the words danced and put on a play
A land of dragons and spills unfolded around us
Where a school hid a mysterious book
And where many great friends were made
Then in an instant the story was stopped and the play was paused
To start again before the time of sleep began

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coly33 said...
Jun. 7, 2010 at 5:05 pm

awww very cute (no offence) i loved it amazing the words flouded out as i read and i didnt want to finish


ArtInBlackandWhite said...
Jun. 7, 2010 at 11:25 am
Love it! I'm obsessed wit Harry Potter...but the poem was amazing, too. Really. I totally agree with it...it's somewhere you can just get lost in everything...Good job!
sparkofheart said...
Jun. 4, 2010 at 9:09 pm
sparkofheart replied...
Jun. 4, 2010 at 9:10 pm
sorry im just a major HP addict :)
mpacheco15 replied...
Jun. 6, 2010 at 7:51 pm
THose are great books. I wonder why da great writers come from England. Shakespeare, Rowling, etc.
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