Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Squash

My heart still tingling
your food left in my fridge lingering
its not pizza delivery
deliver me from this sadness
woe as me

no

It’s rotten butternut squash molded over
what I wouldn’t try to squash for one more “roll-over”
but my plan’s expired, no rollover
even if the spoiled summer is leftovers
in the toaster oven, I can see the smolders

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