Well, let’s see now:
I didn’t sleep under the bed
Last night and it was
Another pleasant-passed day
On the paradise bus.
The north is still with us though,
Shamefully I was not given the choice.
Passengers still course the air,
Low, fast and generally happy,
Above the freedom-bar river …
But I believe I am the only one here
To consider those who came before us.
we must all consider the ghosts in us… 🙂 .. beautifully picturesque