Night In, Night Out
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2008

Night and night out
Day after day
We stand and we ponder
We wander away

Night in and night out
But I'll be ok
Too fond of each other
To let ourselves sway

Hours and minutes
Until the great finish
We risk our wrists
Our fists to the limits

Sunrise and sundown
The melancholy sound
Of yet another star
Slowly grinding ground