The goat is screaming in a dark morning. He’s just so lonely, among the crowd of a city…. Screeching train, purring car engines, birds chirping, air conditioner humming…. No one is talking, all are away spending holiday.
He is still in town, left behind to keep it alive. Maybe he’ll leave soon ‘coz the city is going to sleep, too….
To rest for a while in the Christmas Eve.
Then he eats the green grass alone.
Singapore – December 16, 2016 – 6:32am when it is dark and all family members are spending their holiday in NZ and I’m alone working! Damn…!