Poetry

Ogres

Eloise Barnett

Ogres stomp
Ogres march
Ogres punch
Ogres growl.
And the best of all
When it’s getting dark
They crawl into their caverns
And go to sleep.
And they stop stomping and marching and punching and growling.
Ogres dream about their next day.

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