You just might.
It may be the heavenly father’s will………….
to keep on kicking me in the fucking head at night.
Those damn feet of yours!
Will you please be still?
Our sleeping quarters are close.
There is no need to lie.
If your feet land in my mouth, I am going to have to say good bye.
My situation is not ordinary.
Sometimes it is extraordinary.
However, you make me wary.
Although, you do not have teeth like jaws.
Your toenails scratch like claws!
Maybe you won’t.
Maybe you will……………let me get a good night’s rest without getting kicked in the head.
Please control those knobby bear paw feet of yours and please be still!