Monday, December 3, 2018

Where do I go when the night swallows me?
I parked the car
And wallowed in the dark
All by myself.
I said I'd be home by ten,
But here I am,
I've never gone in
To the thing I left the house to come to,
But sat here alone
Two hours.
I didn't drink or smoke or chew,
But just as bad a sin,
I listened to the radio
Lost in a daze,
Fantasized the night away.
A month of Sundays alone with you,
I attended only
In my mind.


-jenn

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