POEM STARTER
Mysteries of the Night
Whether something natural and beautiful like the stars, or something more sinister, write a poem that focuses on things that are most prominent at night.
In The Night
I heard the sound echo
My heart pounded in my chest
My throat felt like it was closing
I knew this wasn’t a test
I suppressed all my emotion
I looked up so high
Until I found the moon looking down
But no shadows insight
I felt my lips quiver then turn to a frown
The town was so far away
When that twig snapped
I knew what would happen next
My minutes here were numbered
I didn’t feel perplexed.
Vexed in my surroundings
The air was creeping eerily
Trying to move calm cool and collected
I heard the sound echo
I knew I was selected