And to all…

It is midnight on Line 9
And for Christ’s sake
It smells of eggnog and manure
Bums are there
Happy enough and twice drunk
For the occasion
Stupor prevails though
In a few hours
The last reveler wisely gone
Darkness will again
Spell its name
Yesterday Tomorrow
All the same
Oblivion most likely
And Line 9
Rumbling its way
With us all hoping

Ellar Wise

 

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