Wander

Whistle move through the town

Wander through Benny and the Jets

Dreaded and puzzled

Listlessly waiting in

My frame of mind

Do you have an extra cigarette

While it burns through my regret

The smoldering mini volcano

What do they know

So listless game, through

The town

Uncover, discover, profound

That you are

In your own mind

Lights and name exchanged

Your not given my blame

Just companions on a wall

Watching, whistling, wander

And catching a neon glimpse

Of signs passing by on all sides

And each in its own

They have to take sides

It’s their owner

Their maker

For place they are put for

The passer by

So glows my shifting

Companion on the wall

Except they ask your name,

Cigarettes, and if you’re to blame