this evening's poem

 I don't know how she churns this stuff out with seemingly little effort. She's definitely in a Halloween mood this evening.

A Midnight Stroll

The shadows crawl and suck up light

because it's night

because it's night

The dogs start yelling and they ain't gonna stop til morning 

Cuz they ain't gonna stop til morning.

Cuz shadows crawl and suck up the sun

cuz the earth moves like a ball

while the wind blows

and it ain't gonna stop til morning.