Staggering – drunk – I
struggle
to walk
in a straight line.
It’s just me –
it seems –
and the streetlights,
shop lights,
the full moon – so round,
yellow – distant.

What’s the international
dialling code for New York?
I’ll send you a text
about how much
I miss the gang,
and how cruel
life has been
without you guys…

There – I’ve sent it,
using the power of my mind!
Hopefully, you’ll get the
gist of it
when you’re
walking home,
on your own,
and the night sky
is the one thing
you can’t stop
following.

Sigh Wan
17/10/2025