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Bump in the Night
Contributed by
Loriann
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Sunday, 25th February 2007 @ 09:58:54 AM in AEST
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The bump in the night
gave my boys such a fright.
Tucked away so snug in their beds.
Til they heard the loud bump and covered their heads.
They trembled in fear.
Each one sheadding a tiny tear.
Mommy they screamed please come here.
The boogey man comes we both did hear.
Nothing to worry no need to freat.
It think its the storm youll see I bet.
Now lay down your heads.
Get snug in your beds.
I told them I loved them. Kissed them goodnight .
now get some sleep boys as I turned off the light.
Copyright ©
Loriann
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2007-02-25 09:58:54] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Bump in the Night
(User Rating: 1 ) by SaintzAndSinnerz on
Sunday, 25th February 2007 @ 10:28:09 AM AEST (User
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This is a cute poem! Good job! |
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Re: Bump in the Night
(User Rating: 1 ) by PhantomVampyress on
Sunday, 25th February 2007 @ 11:13:47 AM AEST (User
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this is a very cute write.. I enjoyed reading it.. something nice to read in the morning when i got up.. thanks for sharing
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Re: Bump in the Night
(User Rating: 1 ) by wizard on
Sunday, 25th February 2007 @ 11:09:06 PM AEST (User
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i liked this... how those 'things that go bump' can torment little ones!
nice job,
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Re: Bump in the Night
(User Rating: 1 ) by MickeyPigKnuckles on
Monday, 26th February 2007 @ 12:34:14 AM AEST (User
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Oh Loriann, How sweet love is as those boys just wanted some comforting love from Mommy and what little boy would not want one last kiss or hug from their Mother before they doze off to sleep. You have a beautiful way of writing that really reaches out to me. Wonderful Poem.
Your Dear Friend
Mickey Pig Knuckles
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