There's a midnight avenue
floating in moonlight
where the headlights sway
in the soft summer haze.
I'm going to eradicate
the negative news
and dance on the broken streets
where once I wept,
and I'll sing like a sparrow
to the girl with the Sphinx tattoo.
Uriah Hamilton
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yesterday-in-a-breeze/
