Red Tent
by Dawnese Alayne Jelks

Sometimes I hide
in my red tent.
Sometimes I cry
in my red tent.
Sometimes I try
in my red tent.

Everyone can come
in my red tent.
No one can come in
my red tent.
Silence is in
my red tent.
Music is in
is in my red tent.

Would you like
to come in my red tent.