When Mum Turns Off The Light
I heard the tv as my sister is watching it.
I heard the birds on the roof of my room.
I felt the wind on my feet.
I felt cold as the wind came into my room.
I wondered if the wind will come onto my face.
I wondered if my mum will come and put me to bed.
I saw my cat on my bed lay down on my bed.
I saw my shadow.
By Te Atawhai
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