Untitled # 24

I reached out
But you were not there
I reached out
Even when the weather was fair
And the words just won't come out
As time marched on
And soon there was no doubt
When I reached out
You're not there.

Common and random thoughts
Bum rush my brain
And I can't feel the pan
Of what's going on.

Night falls quickly in the city
And the neon lights shine brightly
Of what's going on.

Night falls quickly in the city
And the neon lights shine brightly
What a pity
Of what's going on....
Feb. 2020

Kenneth R. Jenkins
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