A Poem for a Thursday #256

I have featured Robert Francis once before. You can read that post here. I like today’s poem because it sounds so friendly and conversational. It is filled with the joy of friendship and the enjoyment of the natural world. What more can you ask out of a poem?
Keep me from going to sleep too soon Or if I go to sleep too soon Come wake me up. Come any hour Of night. Come whistling up the road. Stomp on the porch. Bang on the door. Make me get out of bed and come And let you in and light a light. Tell me the northern lights are on And make me look. Or tell me clouds Are doing something to the moon They never did before, and show me. See that I see. Talk to me till I'm half as wide awake as you And start to dress wondering why I ever went to bed at all. Tell me the walking is superb. Not only tell me but persuade me. You know I'm not too hard persuaded. Summons Robert Francis



2 Comments
MrsBJG
Made me think of late nights and early mornings at Greenwood.
jllee656
I knew you would think that! It is probably why I like this poem so much.