Milk And Cookies Poem by Bill Grace

Milk And Cookies



Milk and cookies end the day
A most strange way to welcome night
But night comes and sight is lost
The immediacy of cold and sweet
Seems to help the inevitable surrender to sleep
When will's tryanny is for the most part less or lost
Milk and cookies a good institution to help end the day
Especially when it seemed to move
Very much in its own determined way.

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