A single man

A single man walks into a pub,
walks into a wall, walks into a stone,
lurks and smiles,
and cheers to everyone .

A single man boils some eggs,
dances to MJ and pours coffee into his lap,
punches and screams,
and cheers to everyone.

A single man brakes and runs.

Brakes down at the sight of your coldness,
runs for the curly aspects of your hills,
another coffee, another song, another bottle,
and cheers to everyone.

A single man gets on a plane,

and takes part in the miracle of flight,
he reads some filthy poetry and remembers,
remembers your bad cooking and a few songs,
raise that mug,
and cheers to everyone.

A single man watches people pray, laugh and stride,
the pain on his back takes over,
the dog on his lap pisses away,
and a single man tries again.

A single man. Just a single man.

Oh, and cheers to everyone.