The Night Poem

The Night Poem

Dark and rainy is the night,
There the moon can be seen left or right,
Shiny dots are in the sky,
No birds come out to fly.

Bat come out to have a feast,
People hear animals become a beast,
This is the time when plants grow,
The wind is really started to blow.

Humans now all asleep,
No cars to go beep beep,
No shops are selling goods,
In morning I will have some foods.

No more talking about the night,
Or creatures will come back to bite.

By Akrisha Thakadickal

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