• favour_aigbona 6w


    At midnight,
    I heard my papers rattling
    I felt the chair and table shifting
    The room was dark and cold

    I could barely get up
    Then I heard a noise as if someone was writing very fast!
    And also whispering some funny words

    I heard laughter and fun in his voice
    Even from the darkness
    I could tell that he wrote with so much enthusiasm
    I could discern his feelings some how

    He was hurt pretty bad
    I wished I could talk to him
    So, I summoned up courage and turned the lights on
    To my greatest surprise,
    I found my pen on the floor
    And a poem on my table