As love affairs with the seasonal – ripe and necessary. Go write/be with that poem about pomegranate or persimmon. Pears will understand and hold no malice for your action.
Isn’t it comforting to know that you can get a good lemon year-round.
IMPAIRMENT
ReplyDeletetook so long
to braid the sock
and banish all
the commas
cap tipped
by the hotel door
a carriage pulls up
and lets her
run inside
no tapes run dear
existing
parsimony