what's the ploy
where is the joy

and why her hair shining
and why are you whining

if she is so approachable -
wine and dine her
cause a stir

be a happy guy
you don't even sigh

night sky
hopes on high

fight light
flight of fancy

kids dancing
toys dancing

voices from the visions
secret incisions

and it doesn't matter
rhyming words, feeling badder

step outside my room
the evening gloom

doom gloom, and the hoodlums of hollywood
and what the hell just publish it

a flat melancholy look
a day in the book

the closing chapters of a day without love
is that possible