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The angles weep

December 28, 2014
By MayaJean Kasch BRONZE, Muskego, Wisconsin
MayaJean Kasch BRONZE, Muskego, Wisconsin
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As the angels weep
I can no longer fall asleep.
I lay in my bed and in my
head I slowly count sheep.
The blanket covers my eyes
and I take a peak. I sneak
out of bed and bow my head
and pray that the angles are
all okay .


The author's comments:

This is one of my poems that has a deeper meaning. 


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