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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