My day poem

I had nothing today until the baby's bedtime. Then inspiration struck -- so to speak.

Nighttime Storytime

Tonight during the reading of Good Night, Moon
A mighty big boom of thunder shook the room
Rain beat the windows; the lights began to flash
It was Good Night, Kittens, and then a loud crash
The baby was anxious and started to cry
Until he danced and sang to a lullaby
The rain slowly lessened; the thunder lost its power
Baby fell asleep as the storm became a shower