“Are you really gonna do that poetry all nighter again, Gramma?”
“Yes, Bud, I am. I love it!”
“Okay then. I will stay up with you. I will be your assistant like last year.”
:”That sounds great, Cam! Thank you!”
“But Gramma, can I just play video games with my friends and then when you need anything you can just ask me for it?”
“I like it! Let’s do that.”
“Okay, and if I get hungry, will you stop and make me something to eat?”
“Honey, that is what the assistant does. So, if I get hungry, will you make me something to eat?”
“Yeah. I can do that.”
“Okay. It’ll be fun!”
“Yeah, oh and Gramma, can I have that chocolate in the freezer?”
“That is poem reward chocolate. You can have a piece when I get one. Deal?”
Twenty four hours.
Twenty four poems written.
Grateful poets rest.