An Apple

But big boys

Cant cradle the dead

Dog.

Everything Ends,

For Fridays beginning

Get ready, go out

Help her before the

Heat,

Its late, inevitable inception

James jumped, no joy

Kill isn’t right

Light isn’t bright

More time maybe

None is given

Its been

Over.

Please part ways

Quick assumptions, quit assuming

Retracted statements, regrets

Stupid decision, time tends to

Continue. Unless it ends

Very sudden no indication

Without warning. No

Xylophones or planet Zenon

But also no bearing for youth