I walked those streets
 
last night.
  
Again.
Friends and strangers
 
The welcomes, the dangers
 
Some you see and some you don't
   
Some you know and some you won't
Givers and takers
 
Movers and shakers
 
Street walkers,
  
sweet talkers.
wheelers and dealers
 
healers and stealers
 
Everyone you ever seen
 
and any person in between
All about their business,
 
and minding of their own
 
In pursuit of happiness
 
and losing their way home.
 
The fun and the games
 
are one and the same
 
The singing, the shouting
 
the dreaming, the doubting
the long way home,
  
a road too far
 
the quiet of the night,
 
 the stars
 
The streets get dark
 
The lights go out
 
The morning comes
 
It's yesterday
 
Again.
©May 2012  Phillip Hennessy