Summer Streets - the morning after a party to be alone today everyone late for work and tired...

the morning after a party

to be alone today

everyone late for work and tired

even those who didn't have

a dot to drink

the slats of our team

with all gone their way

one by one home today

locking up Frida strolls

as I cycle summer empty city streets

finding post cards never read

in the box waving

the neighbours of the north

well into summer drinks

with all the others some free

their music stealing

loneliness from my soul