My New Friend Poem by JOE POEWHIT

There is my new friend today. You look good, clean and fit
as for a party. What shall we do today? Sometimes you look
so strange at me. With an eye and a mind that creeps. At
other times you seem so keen. With that special gleam.

You said, 'you have no name'. Only to be known as companion. A
companion to keep you awake. A companion to put you to
sleep. At other times to jump at your feet. How often, I look
at you. AND, how often you look back at me. Almost like a
game, like two kids up a tree.

It's over know! Time for you to go to bed. Tomorrow is work
and you want to excel. Don't let me hold you back and come
back mad at me. It's only you, I will pull the PLUG on thee.
[ NOW I AM FREE ]

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