My Hovel -Nocturna

I like the night because it’s time for sleep
The quiet time when work is done for day
At night my small hovel will safely  keep
Me free from some rain that might wet me through.
It is not much of a place I might say
Tis a blessing there is no rent past due
My mind is at ease this night on that score
Tomorrow’s another day come what may
Care I not a fig for what is in store
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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