I keep hearing plaintive music in my mind
Bring in the clowns appropriate for the hour
Alone in crowds of phantoms baring teeth
In what in daylight I mistook for smiles
Earth Tourist
recently posted poems by alan reynolds
I keep hearing plaintive music in my mind
Bring in the clowns appropriate for the hour
Alone in crowds of phantoms baring teeth
In what in daylight I mistook for smiles
Earth Tourist 
Goodness that is spooky. SJL
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Cheers, Sandra.
Love this, Alan. Have felt this way many times while lying awake in the wee hours of the morning.
Many thanks, Elise :-)