
What Creature?
The sun goes down
and I come out.
There is a black sky
so I can fly.
I take a flight
as I glide,
with my hears wide open
I have awoken.
The sun goes up
and I go in.
I have to go
into a grotto I go.
Upsidown I hang
as I slumpt.
By: Jayleen Montano
This poem is about:
Our world
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