Sunday, September 5, 2004

nothing concluded 145

what will it be tonight
nothing concluded
unlike any other
how long until the flame
meets in the middle

the remnants of September's
past litter the mind
from then on
who or would
argue with this fact

four degrees fell
in an hour
at this rate
it will be freezing
by four am

no one else
is keeping track
most on their
way home from
cook outs

hamburgers
beer and corn
forget the watermelon
because someone
forgot to cut it

fine without
nothing concluded
within the confines
of an existence
anomalous to some

it's the inspirational
regular moments
eye want to save
for eternity in these
volumes of serial thought

it'll probably take
all my life
to get them all out
Charles' thoughts still come out
and he's been dead since 1997

could've been 1999
he was in his
seventies
nothing concluded
fully loaded

with everyday
regularity the sounds
of the end
of the summer
take me into darkness

began and will end
with a pain behind
the left eye
twitch in my right
pen in hand

as always
nothing concluded
some nights will
be more quiet
than others...

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