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First draft- still needs some work |
Flashlight Soldiers They are the flashlight soldiers, And always come prepared With pockets bulging with batteries And the vow to not be scared. They hunt beneath a moonlit sky Creatures that lurk in the dark Neutralizing them with their light beam To banish them form the park. The hunt continues for many hours Until the night air carries their name Halfheartedly, they say their good-byes Agreeing tomorrow, they'll continue the game. Once inside they brush their teeth, While protesting their bedtime, they yawn. The cool night air whispers in As night creature sneak onto their lawn. |