Newer Version Yes That Night 'twas Poem by me poet yeps poet

In the middle of the night
there was some noise
though very slight
my hair stood
on end with utter fright
who it was
that was my plight.
all alone stark naked
as I lay aright
it was in the middle
of last night
singularly alone
I was all by myself
on the wild plateau
starkness clouded the sight
It was like being in the desert
then the window opened
I shouted with my entire might
but silence broke through
as there was no terrible fright
my dream was buried
in the middle of the eerie night