Good night


Sometimes,

my youngest poems take such a long time

before they will settle into bed

one wants another good night kiss 

another calls for water 

and here

is little Poesy

dancing across the keys of our laptop

in her tiny rosebud nightshirt

hush children …hush

bid all the dear bloggers,

Adieu 

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