2 A.M. Word Scribbles

Here I am again
It's 2 a.m.
A night owl is sitting in my brain
So now I set to writing a little quatrain
There's a lovely Luna!
At this ungodly hour
Let's discover
What subject I'll cover
Words are fascinating
Fascinating, rhymes with assassinating
Which is what happened to my sleep
I call it, hyper creep
Let's explore some words
Which in my head, flutter like birds
Michaelmas, nice word, rhymes with Christmas
That's a bit crass!
Then there's shark!
Funny how that rhymes with, losing body parts.
Self assured Aplomb.
Could go off like a bomb.
This is getting ridiculous
This poem is totally aimless
But that's Okay,
Which rhymes with e-bay
I might look at that site
Buying! you say, at this time of night!
In the wee small hours
All sorts, are devoured
Nice and sweet, but no good for teeth.
Well my tea's drunk
Now I'll crawl back to my bunk.
And count lambs as they leap.
Goodnight all. I hope your dreams are sweet.

©Kris Prevel
April 2014