Night
I wrote this poem awhile ago. It won first place in my school's poetry contest. I thought I would share it for you. I thought it would be fun to do something different.
Night
The
last ray of light,
Fading
from red to black.
The
last bird chirps,
As
it goes to its nest bed.
The
first flash of lightning bugs,
Sprinkling
the sky with light.
The
first bat unfolds its wings,
To embrace the night.
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