Saturday, May 21, 2016

Frostian Valentine

This weekend the wind
will bring down all
the oranges I couldn’t find
or weary of reaching
relinquished to the bugs
and rot knowing full well
this northwestly would
throw them at my nearby
large basket and miss it
almost every time leaving
the clean-up to me
but think if we weren’t
here on the earth it would
immediately improve
then slowly sink into ruin

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