Bite

It's closing time now
and the doors open
Releasing me to a new version of my beloved city
I hit the streets in silence
Moving freely among the breed of souls opening their eyes to the light of the moon.
Their first words set to be a howl and a cocktail order.

I am free to wander now.
Having precious few hours
For sleep, shower (God, I need a shower),
and a pot of coffee.
Soon the day will begin
and I can come home again.