By: Mary Weston Fordham
The night we never see..
2)My poem isn't the typical love or dark feeling poem, it's a sleep poem! In my opinion I think it's the best one out there because, when you sleep there are a lot of elements that happen. Like how the wind blows and how low or high or bright the moon is.
When I read the poem I image my self in the bed and my spirit is out. I notice the things that I don't normally see. Haven't you ever wanted to see how things form and why?