Late Night Musings

Who else goes to bed and things: who am I?!

From epic ideas for my stories to existential crisis; once everyone else is in bed and the lights are turned off, only then does my brain let go of the fog and all of the connections suddenly work. I'm off on adventures I need to remember to write down, I solve problems that have been stewing on the back burner, or I remember all of the things I have forgotten to do or did wrong in the last forty years.

Am I a certified night owl? Do I have my days and nights mixed up and can fix it if I try really, really hard? Who knows!

Either way; last nights crisis is here for your entertainment.

A look into who I am. A poem that both lives by rules and breaks them all at the same time, just like it's writer.

Who Am I?