Monday, January 25, 2021

TipToe Down The Hall

tiptoe down the hall 

barely a sound can be heard 

until "click" door locks 


no cats' meow, no 

voice to share the daily news 

quilt rustles loudly 

Don't worry everything was quiet because all were asleep.

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