Early One Morning

Early one morning It is early morning the boars are back in the woods The prostitutes sleep in dingy rooms, and rats are back In the sewers and cats sleep on a sofa looking cute. Soon cars will fill the street the traffic lasts till six Then it dies down but remains until midnight. Now it is time for the nocturnal animals to shine there Is much food about the leftovers of our disrespect? For nourishment which we take for granted. Two pigeons land on the window sill looks as they talk To themselves, no bread crumbs here, fly off. The building is a being, comes to life, I hear the flushing toilets and voices, all are well in the land of humans. Â