Secrets Of The Night - Poem by shakela davis
What does the night hold?
Is it secrets untold?
The night is dark and creepy
The night is that time that makes you sleepy
It cools down at night
Its when the bugs come out and bite
At this time of day you can’t really see anything
And it’s when the birds don’t sing
It is the time when the moon and the stars appear
Noise you can barely hear
What are the secrets of night?
Is it when you loose your site?
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