My Bed Room
My cosy bed stands on wooden legs.
Soft blankets sway in the wind.
Gray cat hair floats in the air like fairies.
Squeaky door thuds as my cat is half way through the door.
Furry cat meows in pain.
My white pillow puffs.
Big clock ticks as the hours tick by.
Bright light shimmers in the dark.
Hand printed window fogs in the morning.
By Paige
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