At home, at last, and time for bed,
The hour is late, and I've been fed.
I hope to see you soon after dawn,
With eyes wide open and nary a yawn.

#GoodNight #poetry

To share and exist, or not to share
And be a ghost ─ will anyone care?
Will I be loved? Hamlet's quest
Can never, it seems, be put to rest.

#poetry