Working nights is a strange sensation
But allows an excuse for poor punctuation
Daytime has struck its sweet separation
Night arrives with little complication
This is my Nightshift declaration
Not my usual sunlit affiliation
We don’t get the guest confrontation
Of annoyance backed by compensation
We get the odd extension for libation
To put on hold the bedtime migration
It seems to be an expanding education
Without the fear of any recrimination
With my early, late and night infatuation
Please welcome me back to normal civilization
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