Out of necessity, going out tonight, just to get my
fix of music at karaoke.
Feeling right at home, everyone saying hi, having
missed me all this time.
Loving getting out and having fun, just what I needed
to feel alive again.
Having already gone to J.D.'s lounge, but finding the
music much too morose and slow for me tonight, nothing
to inspire me to write at all.
Glad to be here at the Wagon Yard, finding all the
inspiration I needed to write some poetry tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem