Goodnight

I really should stop blabbering on
I tell myself
As I write another poem
About telling myself
To stop blabbering on

It’s time I went to bed
Goodnight

6 Replies to “Goodnight”

    1. Don’t set me off on the time-mind-bending again! 🙂 Enjoy your dinner while I sleep (are you having pie? hahaha). My morning will be your middle of the night I imagine … a brain could seriously overheat here. Goodnight/evening/whatever it is!

      [And yes, Europe – more specifically the UK]

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      1. Yes your morning would be somewhere around 3AM my time (depending on how early you need to get up!)
        And sadly no pie to be had in this household – so I get dinner and no dessert. And I still get to do clean-up!
        If you ever happen to wander by this way drop by for dinner! (That would be random!)
        And a Goodnight to you – and most likely Good Morning by the time you read this.

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  1. Life story! I can never drag myself away from the laptop to go to bed. And then can never drag myself out of bed in a morning. I think being at least a little bit nocturnal is just part of the package when it comes to be a writer/artist/generally-creative-artistic-person

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