A chill is felt in the midnight air, while a colorful fire dances in the town square. As the silence of the dark of night begins to descend upon the chilly night. All will soon fall silent until morning light. When the chill of the dark shall meet the light. As the night turns into day, the fire shall dance fast away. Until the chill in the night.
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Author:
Rebella (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 3rd, 2022 01:55
- Comment from author about the poem: This was the first poem written by our oldest son for his 8th grade english class, I helped him write it. Which has now inspired him to write his own poetry, which he calls his own quotes.
- Category: Reflection
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