I Should Go To Bed

It's late at night and I am yawning. Not a good time for a poem to be spawning. But never the less, I'm going to try. No matter how much I ask myself why. DVR timer just switched off my show. What the hell was I watching, I don't know. If you are still reading, I apologize. I gotta tell ya', it might not be wise. Anyway, there are a few stanza's left. Though this is daft, I hope I am deft. But I have my doubts that it will turn out. Say, do you remember Petticoat Junctions Selma Plout? Well, let me try to bring this to a close. Oh, I apologize, I started to doze. My entire body is falling asleep. I guess any more lines will just have to keep. Good Night.