An Autumnal Frenzied Dream!

'Hey! Chum leave that sleepless graveyard shift You are too old now and you said that you have the guard License? Let's go to a Ghost Town and there's a project of Gold mining. They hurriedly search for Security guards and offer a handsome salary And much more benefits with a health insurance? You get an opportunity to cure your nagging Sciatica too! By the way secretly you can collect gold dust! ' The dark fellow murmured like a ghost And I saw his upper golden denture that glitters! In the morning I told my beloved wife That I have an idea to work in a Gold mine. Then she said; 'O No you are allergy to gold That's why our jewelry still remain in the pawn shop And not yet redeemed? ' And she cried secretly.