A Midnight Stroll

Deep into the forest,

when wolves howl at the moon-

you'll be wanting to leave soon. 

Midnight is on your doorstep,

as you take your time, strolling-

through the hours of night,

as if the moons sinister light-

will protect you from blood thirsty-

monsters, that roam the land.

As the stars come out, sparkling like sand,

the trees shift into dark shadows,

reaching for a soul to prey on. 

The sun's warmth is long gone,

yet this midnight stroll has not come to an end. 

 

 

Writer1326

VT

16 years old

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