...

I sit
on my patio
and drink a beer
and smoke
a cigarette
and I think of you.

I wonder if you want me in your life,
if my presence in your life is just an annoyance,
if you've forgotten me in your life
if you're angry I couldn't be ok soon enough.

I don't have any allegory,
symbolism,
synechdoche,
allusion,
metaphors,
images.

I just have this.