Tired at ten

Gone by ten o two,

Funny that,

In two fourteen,

Mom and I had just watched new show ‘Stalkers,’

Pnly one of six smoke alarm went off,

Not one in mom’s room,

Or laundry,

Or top of stairs,

Or livingtoom or den,

Moms room had one,

The one thatbwent off was the one in cellar stairwell,

The smoke had to travel under the bathroom crawl space to arrive at it,

She came every fall,

She snooped,

She lied and annoyed,

Her fire was set to kill,

And it did me,

By ten o four I died,