Monday, April 22, 2024

Poem, Bad Food, Fail, The Saddest Lemon


Having No Proper Lemon For Frosting
April 21, 2024

having reached into the drawer
having been seeking a lemon
which, having gone weird
resulted in my reaching
all innocence, into the lemon
has summed up my day

nicely

so, in a snit, I went out
with the lemon, to throw
as one does, towards the lemon woods
having forgotten, also as one does
its innocent softness

nicely

spreading lemon
pretty much everywhere

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