12/01/2020

No Clinging


We are 

neither peaches 

nor plastic wrap.


[LSS, 12/1/20]


And Yet


even the spider living 

in the electrical outlet

behind the compost bowl

is always hoping 

for a peach pit

to come her way.

[LSS, 12/1/20] 

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