As darkness falls
the colourful fairy calls
the irresistable pull of expected places
fancy dresses and strange faces
the company of a chosen few, the search for a new new
there is passing fun to be had
high in the swirling drifting clouds of angst,
and the myrid empty bottles of whiskey mad
dancing wild to the inner beat
the warriors of the night fight on
unbroken dreams from the sleepless street
scattered on the shores of a new dawn
— q
Serious Observations of a Funny World
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