Kath Hochh Poems

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1.
Late Night

Late night, tired, wired. Quiet.
Not a car heard in the distance
Just the heat that's near.
Strange... there're no crickets?
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2.
Life... Again...

Part of me feels like telling him where it all was wrong,
but what good does that do? None.
What's done is done. Just stop making
the same mistakes, again and again.
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