Claire Elizabeth Deadwood : Writing

The Passing Time

The Passing Time

A Poem by Claire Elizabeth Deadwood


The clock says tik-tokThe time is passing slowlyWhy can't I just sleep?
Teaparty

Teaparty

A Poem by Claire Elizabeth Deadwood


I'm not a normal little girl. I don't have normal tea parties.
The Forest

The Forest

A Poem by Claire Elizabeth Deadwood


The forest calls to mejust like an old good friend.It has a million storiesI want to listen 'till the end.In the forest is where I amI like to call it..
Child of the Night

Child of the Night

A Poem by Claire Elizabeth Deadwood


The Moon sings to me her lullabyAs she blankets me under her silver light.The stars decorate my hairWith their pale light.My soul has traveled from th..