Thursday, October 6, 2011

#poetry - my apple friend

so then December came
and sat upon my sill,
a quiet apple friend.

i was curious when
and if it would die,
as it sat there quietly.

and also curious what
it would taste like
if i bit into it.

and again curious
whether it would die
if i did or didn't.

then a strange thing happened
to my apple friend,
December became January.

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