A Cold Bath At 12midnight, With A Friend Watching Poem by RAPHAEL KARIBO

I paced out that wacky hour, and sent the wind an errand to the night dew, and to exaggerate it....not even a blink she came standing on her feet....

Yes bath i want to, and by my side i need you....oh thee my friend night dew....

The ageless dusky night seemed fury, seeing her around& called her wally...she never gave it a thought cause she knows am pally....

Beneath that cloud calm like a dove....but wasn't weary cause wasn't planning to rove....

Oh, i stood in felicity& watched those bubbles of my soap soaring....i held my upper&lower daughters, but couldn't help it, so i find my self uproaring....

Hmm that chilly and awesome night bath....i'll make thee an hubby to avoid beaten by a rat....