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Thursday 8 October 2015

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Creaking
O creaking.
What is that noise.
The door moves
The noise ceases!
But wait!!!
Who is that creature
A villain in disguise
Who made the door move
With such dreadful creaking?
I look again,
But nothing I see
Then realisation hits me.
The wind.
O the wind!
What a mysterious creature you are
Whistling along
Making things creaky
Never ceasing
In your sneaky play.
A friend you are 
On a hot, hot day.
But then again
That sneaky visitor
Whistling down my hall.
JH

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