Night Lights

 



Night Lights

 

Night puts on its thinking hat,

the moon and stars and planets too.

It dims the light but leaves its night

light on for us to enjoy and witness.

 

There is a dog that barks at noise.

There is a cat burglar who is not

too fond of cats. He peeks through

windows to see if the coast is clear.

 

Those who make money through

thievery really should get an honest

job. Crime pays until it does not.

Night watches everything we do.

 

There are rare times we are treated

to a total eclipse. There are rumors

that UFOs prefer to come out at

night. I have yet to see one for real.

 

 

 

Luis Cuauhtémoc Berriozabal

 

Born in Mexico, Luis lives in California and works in Los Angeles. His most recent

book, Make the Water Laugh, was published by Rogue Wolf Press. His poems  

online and in print have appeared in Ariel Chart, Blue Collar Review, Crossroads

Magazine, Punk Noir Magazine, and Unlikely Stories

1 Comments

  1. Beautifully written to describe night as an ethereal time. You give the dark so much life with this poem.

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