Tuesday, September 28th
Swallowed
I’m sorry to hear you’ve no longer got the time for us,
and how you lost yourself by the lakefront.
That night, swallowed by the the big water.
Swallowed by the street lights.
Swallowed by the weight the city.
Now go ahead and rationalize all you’d like.
But we all know what you did to him.
Underneath those street lights.