Half burnt Sunday
flickers out
The damnation of loneliness
tapering off the weekend
nicely

Many things to wonder
Many options to block
wondering
This page does not wait
impatiently
Does not sieve my day
Does not lay in wait
to ambush me
with crafty censure
or celebration
though I tell it to care
timelessly
knocking away the ash
is captivating
not attractive
it's the disappearance
of days
sank quietly
in borrowed trouble