Engine’s rumbling
Masses of plastic and steel
Suburbia lives
Chaos Tamer
Engine’s rumbling
Masses of plastic and steel
Suburbia lives
Awake before dawn
In winter that is normal
Dawn’s not soon enough
News received
Unpleasantly
Deeply tinged
With sadness
Into a mirror
Gazing, wondering,
Unshaven for this
Weekend
Grey dominates
My beard
Change comes,
Celebrated at times
Or with dread
But it comes
Inevitably
Flame flutters
Victim of the breeze
Candles flicker
Departing from
Pedestals
Into the
Stars