NIGHTTIME
A Poem by G
nighttime
I look I forward to it
I dread it
the hunger comes
the things that go bump
come out at night
sometimes I do to
looking, seeking, hunting
in the beginning.......fun nighttime
i dread waking up
is there a body in my bed
damn/yippee
emotions mixed
they wake
come to bed
NO...... I can't
I create, I hunt
I come to bed sated
sometimes frustrated
still here
not here
nighttime
I look forward to it
things that go bump
come out at night
sometimes I do to
© 2009 G
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Added on August 12, 2009
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GBrooklyn, NY
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They say there is a thin line between insanity and well, sanity, ha, ha fooled you, can't always anticipate the mind of a creator. more..
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