where does the night go
sucked into a small black hole
like one of those old tube TVs
when the screen disappears
after turning it off
gone like a magician behind
the wave of a hand and a puff
of play-smoke as the dazzling
assistant acts surprised
down the kitchen sink rattling
like a spoon that got stuck in
the disposal because somebody
forgot to put it off to the side
or thrown into the corner like
a sweaty pair of socks you're
just sick of walking around in
as you have been for so long
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