Bonfire Sight

There's some waste ground in a city
Shining in the rocket light.
There's some wood smoke in the wind
Sparking in the drifting night.

There are some towers on the hills 
Glowing in the golden flames. 
There are some puddles on the gravel
Dancing in the diamond rain. 

These are visions from a stupor 
Soaring in a drunken flight. 
There are some ashes in the morning 
Falling on a bonfire site.