Night night
Go to sleep
And no, you may
Not
Have
A glass of milk.
This has been going on for
More
Than
An hour.
Go to sleep!
I’m putting you to bed now.
Someone else will wake you
And
Have to deal.
I mean eventually one should grow up
Right?
Uh, no apparently not everyone does so.
So
So
So please just go to sleep.
Then I can go home
And
Never take this job again.
Baby sitting is tiresome.

“What lips my lips have kissed, And where, and why…”
– Edna St. Vincent Millay