Friday, August 1, 1997

no more today

what are you called
don’t know your name
rubbing your face
seen better days
it won’t stay long the heat
long awaited outcome
singing a song to himself
don’t know the words
can’t sing along
he forgot a few of them too
his squinting eyes
don’t want to deal with sights seen
cracking a half smile at me
that’s all no more today…

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