NIGHT BECKONS

As I'm about to switch off for the night
my heart yells loudly
wait will ye all the years hence
you shall sleep
I'm your love laps -top
why abandon so early

I retort the eyes now droll
mind does roll
let me go off
then see me active
composing tomorrow's poetry

daily I keep waiting
can't retire
my inner voice is compelling
come
how else will I dream a poem
you want of me

So tomorrow I'll add on part two
the dream that comes through
HAVE PATIENCE
ALL ARE NOW SNORING

WHY should my drooping eyes weep
wake up poet
I disobey now you work for me

The night is young
time is short
in poetic melody don't let me get caught
I go off....