Late Nights
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Jezelle Taylor , Grade 6
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Poetry
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2022
It was truly late on a Monday night.
I was staying with my grandparents.
We were having a fire outside,
When, oh no, here comes my dog Clarence.
I hurriedly went inside.
I'm sure it was getting cold now.
Then there was a rumble from outside,
Now it was storming, wow.
A light cut over the lighting.
The blinding light gave me no sight.
I squinted my eyes to see,
My sister shinning the light.
We all went inside for dessert.
It's time to get ready for bed.
I could hear my brother singing in the shower,
It's time to rest my head.