Nothing like the Friday night
I so long ago longed for
That 4:45 AM last call
At that North side bar
With dawn the coming star
And the girl who wants to
See daybreak ordain Oak
Street Beach and then
Breakfast at the Drake
With the Sun Times &
The NYT and the sly lie
promise of seeing each other
again
I Can arrange but just can’t mix…for now.
yeah funny how it doesn’t seem like so long ago