quiet street corner restaurant in Montreal
snow falling
ever so gracefully piling up
old couple strolling
slowly through snow covered park
arm in arm / quaint ain’t it
go outside into the bluster winds and cold
complaining about the bus being late
someone with a french accent says to me
“you’re not from around here are you?”
went to Mt. Royale for a view
but you could only see things / not the real
down Guy Street in front of a hotel
almost get run down by mr. mercedes
coming out of a parking garage “Sacre Bleu!”
nowhere to go so I go to the bus station
you see some interesting people hanging around
a bus station late at night
go back to my room
mattress like the Grand Canyon
like they say Giving Up Drinking From Now On
oops punctuation problem monsieur
Giving Up.
Drinking From Now On
