i must look
like a smoker with
money to spare

flashing lights
orange and blue
in unusual numbers

only 16 months late
but we finally did it
rejoicing all around

instead of one down
a few millions to go it
was just a work zone

one euro fifty
spent for savety
made me feel old

i already
woke up
tired

subway music
a note per stop
only in my head?

heavy rain
i can even wring
out my leather belt

too slow to catch a falling glass
i must be in worse shape
than i realized

anotherone hit the bottom
of my kill file
with a resounding thump