Burnt Ends of Summer 1

Smoke curls like a whisper in the sky. Laughter cracks like fireworks on the sly. Charcoal dreams and ketchup stains. A feast of joy, but something remains. We're grilling the good times, Burning the past. Flipping memories that never last. Raise a toast as the daylight bends. Here's to the BBQ and burnt ends. Sunset's dripping like sauce on a plate. We're all here, but it's getting late. The ribs are gone, the coals grow cold. The silence speaks what we don't hold. Pass the mustard, don't ask why. Every hello needs a goodbye. We're grilling the good times, burning the Past. Flipping memories that never last. Raise a toast as the daylight bends. Here's to the BBQ and burnt ends. The fire's out, but it lingers inside. A smoky ache we can't confide. Ashes scatter like words unsaid. A picnic of ghosts dancing in my Head. Grilling the good times, burning the past. Flipping memories that never last. Raise a toast as the daylight bends. Here's to the BBQ and burnt ends.