Poetry Poem: Huts By admin Posted on October 8, 2015 Leave a Comment on Poem: Huts By: Joshua Ford We woke in a new world where all there was was huts in a nice little row. The sky above us was so nice and broad, and I was scared of it. Then the dinner bell came ringing and our real fears began. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like this:Like Loading... Related Tagged:Huts