Thread: Down Time

As i sit onmy couch a lamp light dimly lights
my keybaord , as i wonder whats beyond the
night outside , my back door open feeling a
cool breeze come in my door,my puppy lays by
my side sleeping.

My thoughts they wonder aimlessly though
that opened door thinking about all the things
i could be doing , sitting out in the field under the stars
the bright shinning moon over head dancing just for me.

A moth just flew in my door from outside i wonder
where he adventures will take tonight? i watch him
ashe flutters around bumping into my lamp being atracted
by the light.

It just went out my door flying out to the night
howi wish thidnight wasnt so dull, but here i sit
alon in my apartment with my back door open feeling
the the coolair makeme feel comftorble,
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this poem is about being board and noticing things
you dont really notice when your busy , just goes to show
when its late at night and nothing is going on things happen
even if there not wow moments.