Party's Over
an original poem
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party's over
door shut like a breath
home an empty sigh.
wave through the window
where metal boxes spur to life
and headlights under streetlights under snow
turn away.
draw the blinds now
leave the street dark
take to bed
to itchy blankets
and cold company.
but tonight,
faces swim through wine haze
voices loop through thoughts
and memories of party lights
stave off winter
and follow into sleep