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Casting Shadows – Promote Yourself


It was in the night

When I met

A white figure

passing through the trees

I wondered around, it was so cold

The trees were frosting up

I shivered and let out a screech

Suddenly I felt someone touch my hand,

I looked down and around

But all I could see was the grey mist

Beneath my feet

It was all such a fright

Who could be hiding

like shadows in the night?

Lorelle Jakubiak

Age 15

About poetreecreations

I am an author writer publisher web administrator I run poetry workshops in the community. My published Manners childrens poetry book can be found at

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