Friday, July 10, 2020

That McDonald’s... (Day 1268)


then there was the dark one

most familiar by moonlight

long after the blessed 

and the good drifted off

to a favorite song   words

familiar as a nettle’s sting

sustenance with a secret

worth keeping   

waiting for   waiting   

on midnight’s hushed shore 

for an uninvited guest

who never failed to disappoint


(c) 2020 by Hannah Six

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