After the sun goes down
There will be toast to eat
Spicy jelly tastes the best
Habanero is orange
Soon it will be time to sleep
My favorite place to be
I hope that I will get good rest
Be treated with my dreams
Tonight, I would like to go fishing
I am lonely for friends
No one is here from my past
To sit with me and the moon
Kids are asleep
Animals are fed
Newsreels move way too fast
Tomorrow, I will write another one
2/7/17
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