Nocturnal jaunts

Posted on September 23, 2022 by Rex Tyler

I sleep downstairs
And so I heard
The wild souls outside
It is clear
They come and go
Nocturnally
Bashful perhaps
But earnestly
Surviving
When tucked up are we
Dreaming dreams
Or possibly
Writing
Yes that me

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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