Night Calls


As the critters
In the Wall
Spray their musk
On to the floor
As I clamor
To the hall
I am quick to
Close the door
As the rain drops
Start to fall
And the roof leaks
Even more
I lie awake
To heed the call
Of ever-sounding
Snore.

February 25, 2003

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