LAST NIGHT IN TUFNAL PARK:
Black flower, rebel blue. The wolf the dog, the walk up an alley.
Wake up to an alarm, leather roses down the arm, fast walking
through empty streets. Drifting after midnight, draped in
secondhand fur, scratches on the bumpers, front & rear.
(K)
Karl Hyde 
Tufnell Park, home of Shaolin Temple, where I used to train and have the sweetest meditations. Good times and memories.