Memories Posted on November 10, 2019 by Carl Setzer Down from my window Thousands of lights, lives Alone before sleep Remembering nights alone in my apartment looking out over the city. Not an elegant view, but I y think Kerouac should’ve been comfortable. Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Carl Setzer Web Designer | Evolving Human | Haiku Writer View all posts by Carl Setzer