Poetry - 10/11

Published on 27 April 2023 at 19:37

Happy birthday


Two years since we lived together 

In that creekside basement apartment 


A year since we were us 


How do we plan for the future? 

When one minute, it’s tangible 

The next, vanished 


I suppose some things are only good for the season 

Strawberries, watermelons 


Why would we be any different?


I wonder if October 11th will ever come around 

And I won’t think of you 


Do you think of me? 

On May 2nd?

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