Los Angelis

On slender days

When air is scarce.

And the sun is oblivious

On a blanketed day

When smog is the menace

And air is unvictorious

I sit a wonder why

Los Angelis is my home

And yet gleaming lights

Twinkle through the maze of fog

And you are there

Somewhere beyond my vision

And your warming love

Slices through the sheets

Of blindness

Then I know though man made

I can endure

Los Angelis