A little poem about the lovely midnight snacks we eat. My first poem so don’t make of me too much.
You wake up in the night,
and you want something light.
You go to the frigde,
and the cold makes you cringe.
You look in the fridge and wonder,
shall you eat some flounder?
You continue to look,
and ask yourself, should i cook?
You know there is a snack,
all the way in back.
You see it’s ready for flight,
its your midnight delight.
It certainly does speak well and describes the true characteristic of a midnight snacker!!! 
Nice write…
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