At twelve thirty midnight he would aways stop at where she stayed,
With a bottle of malibu on his hand he would cry out her name "sheey"
Acry that woke up the all town and everybody had somthing to say,
Some would say standing from their balcons "you crazyman go away",
Some would say "oh he just woke me up intime to pray",
the midnight man
And on one very calm and long night where no wind blew or tree swayed,
That night he never stoped that night he never cried,
With his bottle of malibu and a picture of shay,
On dumpsite close to where he always stoped he was found sleeping forever,
the midnight man,
...........to be continued
©Gogo Moham
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