Reading In Bed

• Noah Powell, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2018

Reading a book with my dog on the bed,
And in my story, Hagrid said,
“Come on Harry, or else you’ll be dead",
But the Death-Eaters got him; he screamed and bled.

“It’s time to sleep”, I heard Mum shout,
"But I want to see if Ron gets out!”
So I crept in my cupboard, my secret hide-out,
But Mum will discover me here, no doubt!

So finally I climbed out into my sheets,
And now my hide-out is obsolete,
Tomorrow, the wizards again I’ll meet,
To study their magic would be a treat!