Those Were The Nights Poem by Aldo Kraas

Those Were The Nights

Those were the nights
That my father
Made for me
And he is
always telling me
To go early to bed
So I can get
The proper sleep
But the truth father
Is that I am
Always waking up
Tired in the mornings

Monday, August 19, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: father,waking
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