It's snowing on yesterday

It's snowing on yesterday .

But it's only wet  rain 

on memories in black and gray

who no longer believe in may...

Old film summerified  

on unspoken words  

and missed opportunities ...

Moods deposit by a paranoid angel

with a touch of old blues 

on a few cubist delusions ...

At the " Beatles bar ''

the scarves of the repentants

are reincarnated as ropes 

for hanged men...

The seraph turns to ketamine

and serves the customer 

with some parables to keep up appareances

by giving up the change ...

I lost the lyrics of the dead lovers .

Tomorrow,who knows, the four boys

blowing in the wind will return in april...

My cup of coffee grimaces ,

the evil genius ,I am ,has gone away 

without offering me an exit face ...

  Liveless farce .

 I may die here ...

Fall asleep in a nonchalant 

 Goldberg variation 

thrown into the trouble dream 

of the misery river ...

 Think of your poor friend ,

so bored in the paradise of lost poets.

chanting the praises of the lord 

for one melody of eternity ...

It's still snowing on yesterday,

but its just a wet rain from a farewell raga time...