A Semester.

Jechriswa
Inevitable Midnight Screams
1 min readJan 19, 2017

A semester wrap his blanket around his neck,
A semester laid back,
read his favorite book.

A semester folds up,
A semester learned a lesson.

One does not stand alone,
Although he’s only One,
Two is just around the corner,
Three is on his way,
Four is kinda late.

There are 49 of them,
or fourty eight.
Honestly a semester doesn’t know,
How much they are.

But one thing for sure is:

A semester folds up,
They’ve learned a lesson.
A semester put them together,
A semester mold them together.

A semester,
With more to come.

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Jechriswa
Inevitable Midnight Screams

a novice forester, who wrote about anything that come across his mind.