In print

It’s almost the time for my beauty sleep,
the beast has got the night off.

I read nursery rhymes
match them up with the
times
that we live in,

piss off Grimm
this is my story.

someone always wants a
piece of the action.

but it’s really beddy-bye time
after nine, maybe
not quite turn into a pumpkin time
but
I’m not chancing it.

© 2020, John Smallshaw.