Once again into the dusk washed evening,
I voyage sober and settled on my comfortable chariot.
With thought and nostalgia tumbling together,
I walk towards the next sunset in peace.
(2011)

This little poem is my first.
It is inspired by Allen Ginsberg. 

It was extra hit today as my half a day at work transpired to have three hours overtime thrust upon it in the form of overtime. 
This means that I will be paid it at the end of Oct which will benefit me well. I hope the next few months go as swimmingly as the previous ones. There is always the thought that some great dark cloud will turn up tomorrow and darken your life for a while. 
I pray that doesn't happen. I will enjoy tonight as much as a sober man can just in case. 
(I miss the booze but have no desire to jump back aboard that ship).