A Bump in the Night

The twigs cracked beneath my gentle feet and

My head flashed around to see nothing.


The leaves underneath an invisible boot

Flew and rustled around me.

My body swished in the darkness

Looking around the woods


I fell to the ground with a bump,

And a million feet trample me

Into the dirt…


(A Poem about being scared)

The End

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