In The Wee Hours Of The Night
In the wee hours
of the night
Inspiration strikes
as the Muse
makes a call
to my being
It comes
in a flash
and leaves
just as quickly
only meandering
for a short while
I get it
all down
with an ease
that is mind boggling
and I smile
at the pleasure
that it
brings to me
as morning beckons
Copyright © Frank Sheehan | Year Posted 2024
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