Sundown might be
a showdown if you
can believe the shitposting
Sundown is gold
a little pink
some scraggly blue
hung on the tip of the hill
among some forward-
thinking scraps
of cloud here
in the concrete world
where Artemis lovingly
hovers in the glow
of the moon
Aloud I can’t say it
but inside we’re all
hollering it: Shut
up & sit down & just
go away forever
You drain slime
You dog-unworthy waste
You sociopathic dunce
in the corner
of every one of our brains
That’s right.
And thank you for the sunset!
oh I wanna go scream the end of this one outside
i rode in a circle on my bicycle today and solved nothing thank you dear bee for writing it for me you wonder