Lucky Guy 

            in the satiny comforts

                        of his plush a.c. salon

            following a drunken evening

                        well-spent

                                    at the coffee shop

                                                of a five-star

            slept the poor-old-rich-guy.

            quite oblivious

                        of the dialogue

                                    between the moon

                                                and the stars…

            those silent utterances

                                    heard only

                                                by the one,

                                                            stretched out

            on the terrace

                        of his one-room-tenement…

the rich-old-poor-guy!