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I wake up with a start My heart is beating fast The clock strikes ‘one’ But no revelers out for fun… I look at the North star That seems so very far – Then, in the stillness of the night When all is calm and quiet An owl softly hoots A rat swiftly scoots A vagrant totters to his makeshift bed His eyes are still bloodshot and red.. The crickets in the pond Startled by a loud horn Start their noisy song To which the frogs respond By a chorus swift and strong.. Slowly the sounds fade And all is again calm Which acts on me like a balm For I return now to rest With serenity in my chest…
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Mar 28
Mar 28, 2026 at 1:30 AM UTC
Night time tales
I wake up with a start My heart is beating fast The clock strikes ‘one’ But no revelers out for fun… I look at the North star That seems so very far – Then, in the stillness of the night When all is calm and quiet An owl softly hoots A rat swiftly scoots A vagrant totters to his makeshift bed His eyes are still bloodshot and red.. The crickets in the pond Startled by a loud horn Start their noisy song To which the frogs respond By a chorus swift and strong.. Slowly the sounds fade And all is again calm Which acts on me like a balm For I return now to rest With serenity in my chest…
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Mar 28
Mar 28, 2026 at 1:30 AM UTC
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