Summer Solstice advancing fast
A sleepless night, having a blast.
Tripping solo, feeling high
An end to darkness almost nigh.
City gulls screech, sounding dawn
No sign of sleep, not so much as a yawn.
Down Memory Lane is where it’s at
Total recall comes with that.
In my mind, resides a book
So outrageous, it’s off the hook.
My fingers tingle, I need to type
Exposing the psychiatric hype.
Now here’s telling the final chapter:
No one lives happily ever after.
