
fair night at the booth
tilt-a-whirl, zipper, ferris—
which one calls her name?

fair night at the booth
tilt-a-whirl, zipper, ferris—
which one calls her name?

cat at the door waits
mysteries of night unfold
silent sentinel

on a moonlit night
under a moss-covered roof
secret lovers meet

the cloudy night sky
holds the soft glow of the moon
in graceful silence

day surrenders night
and above a calming sea
the full moon shines bright

along the roadside
a tattered sign to nowhere
pointing to the moon

high-speed internet
for wandering satellites
refuge from the road