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Quiet is the night, the night brings but despair
The moon waxes a glossy glow, the stars they dance on air
Mother sets the table for the coming evening meal
And Father may just lend a hand, depending how he feels
City lights will catch your eye in the last gasps of the day
Children laughing happily have goodnight prayers to say
Father watches the evening news, while mother reads her book
The clock gives a final tick as midnight baits the hook
Then all is quiet, not a sound, the creatures singing blends
Quiet is the night, the night brings us the end…
David Rogers
The moon waxes a glossy glow, the stars they dance on air
Mother sets the table for the coming evening meal
And Father may just lend a hand, depending how he feels
City lights will catch your eye in the last gasps of the day
Children laughing happily have goodnight prayers to say
Father watches the evening news, while mother reads her book
The clock gives a final tick as midnight baits the hook
Then all is quiet, not a sound, the creatures singing blends
Quiet is the night, the night brings us the end…
David Rogers
One of the oldest poems in my catalog. It is in the collection 'Daytime Poetry.'
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Aww, such quiet serenity does the night bring! 