My boredom has lead me here,
Called the coyote moon without call,
Broken up with howls and moans,
Open everyday in summer and fall.
There is no pleasure or pain,
No stares or accusing glares,
Just people wanting company,
Interest is the only fare.
Come in in you want,
We'll all go together to this home,
This comfortable place we know,
Where nobody is ever alone.
Monday, February 2, 2009
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