gridlocked in fog
black Mustang revving engine
no place to go
gridlocked in fog
black Mustang revving engine
no place to go
leaves swirled in column
animated by some spirit
here and then gone
daylight savings time
sleep borrowed from last spring
dreams and memories
rain falls hard all night
stately mansions and run-down shacks
equally drenched
last of the leaves
hanging on for dear life
’til the brew is gone