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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