With all of the rain today, darkness comes as a wet, hot cloth covering the eyes of a migraine sufferer.
Stars race around,
Flakes in a snow globe.
The moon relaxes her body down almost to Earth.
My dogs fall asleep side by side with heads on my lap.
Now, it’s time for me to say Good Night Moon and soar off to Nod.
Now, it’s time for all good girls to go to sleep.
I am too exhausted to be bad.