Since my childhood I have a peculiar timidness about stupid things
like once I went to the movies and had on me exactly the money for the box office.

Lacking the quarter for the programmie I was heading to the theater
certain I would finally stay out, only looking at the posted pictures
of Montgomery Wood.

It was a sweet Autumn evening and walking along a dim lighted street
I heard the metal noise of a falling coin.

The guy who dropped it, took a quick look around
searched his pockets mechanically
and carried on his way.

My grace stalled the pace, took the necessary time
approached the spot wearing my cat eyes
and discovered the needed twenty five.

If this year occurs a similar conspiracy,
I wish you punched me and I overflow love.