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January 3, 2025

Empty



ocean splashing and crashing
cool, windy day

bench feels

harder than usual

sun sets in silence

no witnesses

I wasn’t watching

looking at weeds

full of empty sidewalk

moon quietly appears in sky

hey stars, stop staring at me

the waves seem tired

the tides indifferent 


bars almost empty

except for neon lights

drunken fights

and shadows, always shadows 

teens walking the streets 

going nowhere now or later

wind freshens

hood up

going down lonely avenue

cross street

hopeless boulevard