Everyday is Halloween
Without this leftover weeping willow
There would be nowhere to nest my eye
If there were not the rejoicing swallows
Amid concrete Deaf and dumb would be I
These apartments with hollow windows
With zeniths That seem to scrape the sky
Pierce the night and the day overshadow
Hold our beings and our avatars
Captive From wilderness and stars
How could we imprison ourselves
When life and liberty Nature endow
These are not places for living
Even the ground is paved dead
I am a soul weaned from earth
Homeless, everyday is Halloween