Night
By Daniel, age 11, from Havelock Junior School, Desborough

Night is a magical goom,
he makes me feel lonely,
he has no face, just features,
his eyes are like time bombs ready to explode with tricks.
His mouth speaks with deceit,
his hair is as black as a cat,
his clothers are made of silk as soft as snow,
he moves like lightning
and flies like thunder.
He lives in a blackhole,
with magic and tricks.
Night cheats me!

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