One Stormy
Night
I like the pitter patter of rain
Slamming on
my window pane.
I like all the evening sparrows
Flying as fast as a
million arrows.
I like stepping in the crunchy leaves
While wind blows up
my sleaves.
I like sitting by the warm, cozy fire
While all my clothes are
getting drier.
I like reading a good book
While sitting in a cozy
nook.
I like listening to the wind of blight
All this happened.....
One
stormy night.
Melissa--AGE 9
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