In the Woods

I was talking
In the woods
I was walking
With some books

I was talking
When I heard a weird sound
I was walking
All around

When I heard a weird sound
I got really worried
All around
Things simply scurried

I got really worried
Because
All around
Things rose

Because
I was walking
Things rose
And I was talking

And nothing felt quite right

poem by Gwenevere CornwellReport problemRelated quotes
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