Pulling an All Nighter

In the studio all alone knowing you’re in so deep

working with sculpture or clay or paint

my goodness you need your sleep

A project is due – A paper is Late

You forget all of that — you must create

Time is ticking,  it’s early morn, you watch the sun start to rise

Now you have done all you can do and yet it is still  a surprise

to see that the night has passed so quickly and now it is the day

and you were happy and lost in the knowledge that for you,

its the only



for charlie




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