Below is the poem entitled Night which was written by poet
Slaughter. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Night has come sneaking upon me, caught me working at this infernal machine.
My eyes are heavy from the work I’ve done, all the pages I’ve seen.
I think I’ll relinquish the keyboard for now, head for the kitchen and get me some chow.
Then it’s off to bed for a little sleep, if I can keep from having to count those sheep.