Creatures Of The Night

The sun collapses to its knees

as moon stretches up and yawns

Snap

Vodka bottles pop up from hampers

Stealthy bags of licorice snake out from behind the pans

Crackle

Twilight blue splash from multiple devices

Swirling into corners as we, the creatures

Of the night, stirs

On blanket-swaddled loveseats.

Night stumbles overhead and we rejoice

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