Ear to ear, baby.
Hopefully it’s just starting;
this smile.

Don’t think I’m forgetting
smiles in other places
those are right next door
to my blood-pump.

I can feel that cog,
that gear of infinite probability,
click another few degrees
and send me spinning once again.

Samhain is coming
the leaves are changing
the chill wind blows
and I can’t help but smile.