I do almost all my writing
After everyone's in bed
As soon as I lay down to sleep
Thoughts go through my head
I pound on the computer
In my bedroom in the dark
Do you know what time it is?
I can hear my husband bark
Why can't you be creative
When the sun is in the sky?
Your nails click on the keyboard
And the light shines in my eye!
But, he really doesn't mind it
He's proud of me, I know
One reason, after 30 years,
I still love him so.
Mickey Hurt