Anthology of Young Authors 2005

Thursday, June 09, 2005

Night

By: AshleyM.
11 Years Old





The wolf howls at the moon at night ,
The wind rustles leaves of trees out of sight ,
Good day Good day,
They all say
Until the moon comes and Sun fades away.

The wolf howls at the moon at night,
The wind rustles leaves of trees out of sight ,
Now they all say,
Goodnight Goodnight,
Into their beds
All snug and all tight.

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