Poem: Not tonight, it seems

Not tonight, it seems

I had expected it,
but it is nothing
I am owed
or that is due.

It is just
a pattern
I have noticed
and anticipated
to continue,

but such things
mean nothing,

are not obligations,
anyhow.

I will just wait,
I suppose,

tomorrow
seems likely,

but again,
that is just
me making
another assumption.

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