This is another nightfall
You asleep on the sofa
Wind blows through the slung open door
Bukowski, Kerouac, Waits
Why go in search of the low life
When presence pains no forgiveness
I tiptoe
It was such a long long journey
Beyond the duty of sleep
Motel bedrooms, Madison county
Where again the night after tomorrow
In pasts their feigns deliverance
Long shadows settle
Of old coal-fired chimneys
All covered by blue sky
Dog tracks, bars with malt whisky
Good time guys of the night
Of the day, a lighter sleeper
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