No Nightlight

June 14, 2010
It consumes your room.
You see it forming shadows on your wall.
It’s coming to get you at the dead of night.
When you see it you quake with fright.
Clutch a stuffed animal tight, because you’ll need it to survive the night.
When the darkness of night descends.

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luv2read said...
Jul. 16, 2010 at 10:02 pm

Elena, This is such a great poem. You are a great writer who is baking up so many masterpieces. Continue to follow your writing passion.

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