Challenge
Write a poem that describes a walk through some place from the point of view of a child.
Dolls
I walk through the twisting halls
The never ending halls
Wait- someone calls
Coming from a room
That's filled with dolls
I open the door
-I don't know what for
I see a covered floor
Covered with dolls
I search for the voice
That caused that noise
-that wasn't a smart choice
All I see are dolls
The same voice calls
I slam the door and race down the halls
The never ending halls
(Little boy walking into his sisters room. She's playing with her dolls)
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