Elanova

They say up your game, leave other stuff to chance, shuffle the remains, listen to some haunted song, time could never lance, find a need to belong, watch the rain, sheet down a broken path, this is how we fail, noisy crowds and throngs, butterflies and sycophants, idly showering sparks, red lips and white faces, cigarette smoke and laughs, bodies get tipped no disgrace, here we just bumble along, flying by our pants, hope somehow to right wrong, a drink my hands shaking, shuffle under shining lamps, kindness passes unabated, give my money to tramps