The Sneaky Snuggler Poem by John W. McEwers

The Sneaky Snuggler



I walked into her bedroom
and like a nightmare child
I tugged at her nightgown
For hours.

She must have been a heavy sleeper.
She never even moved.
I curled up next to her,
sucked my thumb,
and went to sleep in the morning.

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John W. McEwers

John W. McEwers

Nova Scotia, Halifax
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