A MAN IN THE MIDST.

A MAN IN THE MIDST

There he was a-sleeping

In an upright chair…

Sitting at the table–

Did he know I was there?

I didn’t have the heart to

Turn on the room lights…

I figured he was tired

And within his rights.

So I left him sleeping

While I went upstairs…

To do my blogging–

Would he wake up as a bear?

I hear his sister coming out

Her brother to see…

If he has wakened,

But not because of me.

–Jonathan Caswell

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