The Night Sings

A poem about the weekend warrior's culture

Swelters of Summer slows to a simmer

Wisps of winds whispers wants of wonder

Lavish lights lag lowly and linger

Bustling buildings boasts bold ballads to a beginner

Food fills the forum forgoing the fads of fodder

Momentary music magically makes the masses malinger

Darkness deals delight to the dreary drinker

Tales for tomorrow to tell to the taker

Surrender to sleep so she may sing softer