Last night, he dreamed
he was playing goalie in a game of darts
and he refused to cry out
Or go sit down
because he wanted to fit in
but he didn’t
And he didn’t know how to tell them
he only came here to find companionship
and to drink a non-alcoholic beer
with stale nachos and cheese
When the need to urinate became overpowering
he woke up to pee, wiped the seat,
washed his hands
and went to sit in the dark of the living room
Waiting for the sun to rise
on the first day of another daylight savings time
3-10-25
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