Eight pm.

Tomorrow but rumour
yesterday, as far away.
I have NOW' , all I need,
keep the projector running.
sit back and watch the play,
all the world's a stage they say,
I'll go with that,
but which to watch?
Library shelves, super-market-shuffle
or through the kitchen window
glazed and shut, tight closed ?
Let me dream, lie back,
was there yesterday ?
if there was and some say yes,
I shall let it all go by..