leave the light that lay on
main street
between the shops and cinema
and quiet shadow houses
street sign clutter
and cross the street the jay-walk dogs
between the houses alleyways
day walkers dowdy
turned to night walkers drowsy
whistling the night air
walking just to pass the time
leaving the light that lay
across our dreams
behind for the dustman to sweep clean
silent sunday morning
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