That Night

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    That Night

    The three of us were sleeping in our beds so tight.
    The animals were playing with all there might.
    The night was calm as i awoke with a fright.
    I couldn't see nothing not even a light.
    All i could hear was the voices as i couldn't see nothing in sight.
    As i ran down the stairs and across the street.
    I seen the flames were as big as a fleet.
    They did everything to find all that they could.
    But in that horrible night only two of three that stood.
    That is a night that will always be in my heart.
    because now we are all so far apart.

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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