A Pallet On The Floor
So many years ago when we were kids
and went to visit
uncles, aunts, cousins
we always ended up
packed into a pallet on the floor
nowadays
they have foam mattresses
or inflatables
but back in our day
all we got was some blankets
thrown on the floor
the fun was sleeping without a bed
like camping out
we had the time of our lives
time to cut up and play
and talk and talk to someone
we had not seen for such a long time
you kids better shut up in there
and go to sleep
said the ominous voice behind the door
as if God himself was speaking
we cowered
we tried to keep quiet
but it was hard when your cousin
was tickling you in the ribs
we snickered under the blankets
and talked some more
but eventually we drifted off to dreams
of what might happen tomorrow
what next adventure would arise
in the morning
the adults were right
we should have gone to sleep
but a pallet on the floor
was just too much fun for us kids
not to take advantage of
a pallet on the floor
was an invitation
for cutting up and misbehaving
and laughter
long into the night.
Cynthia Buell Thomas
Tue 25th Jun 2019 12:56
I woke up this morning, and my first conscious impression, with a huge smile, was this poem! 'the voice of God'! Thought you might enjoy that little fact.