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Written for Stormy Lady's Show Me Your Poetry and Win Contest |
NIGHT SOUNDS It gets quiet in the country when darkness falls And the moonlight is hidden by clouds; as a hoot owl calls. The creatures of the night awake and start to move, no doubt; The deer graze out on the pasture and the bats begin to fly about. The noises on my front porch are made by tiny raccoon feet, Checking out the little crumbs; looking for a bite to eat. The wind moves the tree branches making whishing sounds on the house; Then while the cat lies sleeping, up comes a brave brown mouse. The hound dog starts his barking and begins baying at the moon, I turn off the light and listen, morning will be here all too soon. Just when the outside world has settled down; it seems That my dear husband's snoring will interrupt my dreams! |