Dear Evening,
i’m stuck in the hours of the afternoon while nagging thoughts surface in my head
thoughts that simmer in the still daytime heat and thicken from over-turning
i had put them off to enjoy the morning and now I want them gone before the night falls
[fuck! ‘fall’…that word has a habit of making me sick these days]
Oh, eager evening, can you come early just this once?
or will you make me suffer through the daytime blues knowing that I will be waiting for you?
-kayla
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