Saturday, April 29, 2017

29 april

my pumpkin is no longer with us
with me
as of this morning
and now my dining table is empty
gone the cheerful color, the simple eyes
the end of april -- how?
longer than its companions, gutted and carved
saved to live on, oversee puzzles
and quiet breakfasts with comics
i hope it was the right choice
that it appreciated the time
goodbye in a dumpster is no way to go
but we all turn, we all give in the end

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