Maddie Shanahan Poems

Darkness, it comes every night
The sounds come with it.
There are crickets humming,
And twigs falling making a thud on the roof.
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Seems like only a few days ago
In with the wind, something blew
We welcomed the first few
But then out came the entire crew.
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There was a raindropp in a cloud,
He was known as Mitch McDowd,
Getting colder as more drops come,
Hang on, here comes mum!
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