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A mouse scurrying thru

clothes on the floor

frantically searching the avenue

for a beer

It gets so strange at night

Nocturnal prospects

lead us on a wild goose chase

Heading for the dawn

we count stars

   and hopscotch between

                           moonbeams

endless hours

          of eternity

             in a single night

It will not go on forever

It must cease soon

All correspondence

is discontinued

a tough act

to follow

I’d rather not

even try

but of course

I will

That’s just my nature

and sometimes

I pay for it