Open All Night

In the company of fools

we relax upon

ordinary embankments,

enjoy bad food, cheap

drink,

mingle with the men and

ladies from

hell.

in the company of fools

we throw days away like

paper napkins.

in this company

our music is loud and our

laughter

untrue.

we have nothing to loose

but our selves.

join us.

we are now

almost

the entire

world.

God bless 

us.

Charles Bukowski

in, Open All Night