Never Too Late!

Never Too Late!
any resemblance to anyone real or imaginary is mere bad luck
we are all lying in the gutter, but some of us are trying to get up


Good night

Sleep tight

If I feel like, I might

Dream I’m falling

While hidden elephant men are calling

And a great jungle crawling

With life. And insects chattering

Glints of moonlight pattering


Onto the canopy.