PAST BEDTIME.

PAST BEDTIME.

A Poem by Terry Collett
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A PARISIAN ENCOUNTER

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Ayez-vous
le temps ?

the dame
said to me

in Paris.
It's past

my bedtime,
I replied;

I really must
snuggle up

with teddy
and a glass of milk.

© 2014 Terry Collett


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Added on November 1, 2014
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Terry Collett
Terry Collett

United Kingdom



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Terry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..

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