Walking into Monday
head-on
the weekend has left me
and gone,
waiting for the car crash
to come
walking into Monday
head-on.

there's a strong smell of garlic,
to ward off the vampires?

She wears a cross,
I guess looking cross
has no effect.
and
It's quiet this morning
vacant seats match the faces
of people with places to go.

I too
am going somewhere,
but not where you'd expect,

the day like the cross
has little effect
on my final destination.

I start to read my
autobiography
the last chapter's
unwritten
but
that's up to me,
fighting off vampires
traveling on the
Jubilee.