Bats in My HeadA Poem by Michelle RayeI got the idea for this sitting in my bed with the pen in my hand in the dark.The Bats in my head The wings flutter when one flies They move through the night And open my eyes
Are they vampire bats? Do they transform in the night? I laugh, no they don't In fact, the bats show me light
Instead of biting my neck And sucking out my life They give me ideas to write They relieve me of strife
Everyone has their dreams And their thoughts I have these bats That relieve me from Writer's Distraught © 2009 Michelle RayeAuthor's Note
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Added on November 25, 2009AuthorMichelle RayeRiverview, MIAboutSalut! Je m'appelle Michelle! Je suis 17 ans. (Hello! My name is Michelle! I have 17 years!) Part-time daughter of a single parent, Part-time girlfriend to loving guy, and a full-time pain towards.. more..Writing
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