my+best+poem+and+class+pdf

if you like my poem you can read more poems from our class in the pdf above

Lightning booms as I hear my older sister scream, She doesn't like storms, as I can tell. As she jumps up and bolts into my bed, I think “Isn’t it I who should have the fear?”

Convincing her the storm is nothing is hard, The dogs yelping helps none. As I hear all this and see the bright flashes, I think again “Isn’t it I who should have the fear?”

With three dogs and an over grown baby, I start to sooth them to sleep. She falls asleep in my bed, And I try to escape, but see I can’t.

I think of sleep and look around, I see the dogs, hear the booms and see the flashes. Yet again I start to think “ Isn't it I who should have the fear?” Then I drift off to sleep thinking the same thing.

" Life comes at you fast. It runs through your body and tries to escape and be expressed in any way possible. It's a lot like lightning. " ~Chris Colfer