Childhood FearsA Poem by OlaSomething I worried about sometimes as a kid
Popcorn ceiling as I lie in my room
Quiet so quiet as a mummys tomb Bright pink walls with green boarded trim Will they help keep the monsters out, not in? My room has 2 windows nicely perched So in case of a fire I wouldn't get torched But one window is low to the ground How good are kidnappers at making no sounds? They could snatch me under my parents very nose And maybe even leave a ransom note Bring a big old sack like Santa clause has Wrap me up oh won't they be glad. Don't tell my parents of my fear "That's just silly scary thoughts my dear." I know im just seven but I believe That this scenario can truly be Oh for now I'll play along But don't be surprised if one night I end up long gone © 2018 Ola |
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Added on March 14, 2018 Last Updated on March 14, 2018 AuthorOlaTNAboutI'm 25 and started to write poetry. I write on a few different topics. Hoping this site to give me some good examples of how to better express myself in writing more..Writing
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