Poem 1

10.46 pm clocked

alone at home yet again

doing nothing much

with tedium seeping in

my ferrets overturned their food bowl

i said,"NO! Bad ferrets!"

and they made faces at me

behind my back

had supper a few minutes back

toasts with margarine and peanut butter

tasted like cardboard

and, yes, I've tasted cardboard before

missing a few people and things

aw heck, better turn in early

zzzzzzzz..........