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Poem 624
Stubborn Little Bat
Three in the morning I hear wings flying around the presence in which I lay sleeping. To awaken to a bat flying around my room, due to my startled heart I had to door and turn on the light, when all of a sudden I see a wing in the window. When this occurred I took off from my room downstairs because I was not sure the size of the bat.
Come around seven in the morning my precious daddy went upstairs and just opened a window, I assumed it was out after a few minutes and so I ventured back upstairs because I had homework that needed to be done before I went to class that evening. Not, during the 4 or so hours I was up there but later after I arrived home from class.
This Stubborn Little Bat decides to fly and decide to hang right above the entrance of my door instead of flying out the open window, when it was clearly opened for it to venture home.
This little bat would not leave until I decided to capture it with putting a Lions popcorn bowl over it, and with using a folder to get the feet off the ceiling and then taking it to the window for it to fly out! This little bat was very stubborn for its’ own good, which slightly kind of reminds me of myself in a way of being stubborn. Is someone out there trying to tell me something.
~Prince Charming’s FB2B~
~Arielle Bosler~
Stubborn Little Bat
Three in the morning I hear wings flying around the presence in which I lay sleeping. To awaken to a bat flying around my room, due to my startled heart I had to door and turn on the light, when all of a sudden I see a wing in the window. When this occurred I took off from my room downstairs because I was not sure the size of the bat.
Come around seven in the morning my precious daddy went upstairs and just opened a window, I assumed it was out after a few minutes and so I ventured back upstairs because I had homework that needed to be done before I went to class that evening. Not, during the 4 or so hours I was up there but later after I arrived home from class.
This Stubborn Little Bat decides to fly and decide to hang right above the entrance of my door instead of flying out the open window, when it was clearly opened for it to venture home.
This little bat would not leave until I decided to capture it with putting a Lions popcorn bowl over it, and with using a folder to get the feet off the ceiling and then taking it to the window for it to fly out! This little bat was very stubborn for its’ own good, which slightly kind of reminds me of myself in a way of being stubborn. Is someone out there trying to tell me something.
~Prince Charming’s FB2B~
~Arielle Bosler~
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