7805ac+Preposition+Poem

Outside the door

Outside of the door, The children await. They wait for their terrible, Scary fate. As they wait They want to eat A sweet, delicious Scrumptious treat. But nearing their time The children are scared, For the fact they stand in pairs And so they stood, Filled with bore Outside of the door

At Midnight

At midnight, Things come alive, The Wolves Howl at the moon, The prisoner digs with a spoon. After the foul ghouls come alive, The night begins to fade. The prisoner tries a spade. At midnight


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