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A re-writing of Longfellow's The Children's Hour.....
Henry W. Longfellow is one of my favorite poets. The Children's Hour is among my favorites of his work. I hope that this entry is what you had in mind in the contest rules.... Hey WDCers! The point of this contest is NOT to be creative!!! That's right! Rules: *Bullet* Make it something I've seen before, but DO NOT plagiarize! *Bullet* I will accept old and new work, but new work is suggested. *Bullet* Include a word count- the limit is 1,500 words. *Bullet* Keep it 13+ and under please. *Bullet* Please post in bitem format. *Bullet* Have fun! 214 words Between the evening and morning When the night has begun to creep Comes the time for all children To snuggle in bed and sleep. I hear the sounds of the shower As they are getting all squeaky clean And voices beginning to shout now “Mom, Sissie’s being mean!” I go to the end of the stairway Yelling for them to behave. Rebecca giggles and runs by, Kim and Tim just smile, and wave. They quickly begin their con game To wrangle “just a few minutes more” Some TV and maybe a snack now Or some water they’ll spill on the floor. I have to be firm with them all though Because they just won’t go to bed. Before I know it it’s midnight And with no sleep, the morning I’ll dread. So I’ll kiss them and tuck them in tightly And read them a story or two Then we’ll say our prayers and good nights Making sure then to say “I love you!” It's the nightly routine at our house, I know that one day they'll be gone. When they're all grown up and moved out, I will be quite alone! So all of these moments I'll cherish-- Their antics and endearing ploys. Too soon they'll reach adulthood. This is the season of joys!
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