fall

the leaves fall to the ground
as I'm leaving the room
they fall so delicately
that's what I think
then she said it
for all you fans out there
she looked at me and said
let's do it
let's make one
I'm not ready
comb my hair
don't shave
I want one
but how long will it take
a fortune
a penny
a minute
try five
this all balances out
well, it does in my mind
make the book
the savant is here
drink all your coffee
turn it into beer
she whispers one more time
as I ride down memory lane
let's make one she says
lets make one
one question I ask
are we in yet?
next May