Again, dear Lord, the night has come, and all my work and play are done. Watch over me till morning light, and let tomorrow’s sun shine bright.
Please bless my Mom and bless my Dad, but help them not to get so mad when they detect another flaw I picked up from my old Grandpa.
Copyright © 2011 Frank Zahn. Published in Perceptions: Prose and Other Poetry, Grove 49 eBooks (Kindle Edition) 2017.