A Prayer for Being Alone

“Sleep my dear child,
From tiredness that irks,
Father’s in the field,
And mother’s left for work.
Come down from the rooftops,

The little cat that sneaks,
Keep vigil on my child; may she,
Sleep a quiet sleep.”


Excerpt from the new novel - {untitled} C.SeanMcGee ₢2015
*due early 2016

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