Missing

MISSING

A familiar mug.
Not a tea cup. A sturdy arm.Old boyfriendthrew it away.Kids blamedmissing toyson Tidy Bob."Tossed shiton trash day"Sneak stuffout when the truck comes.Miss that mug.Our Halloweendecorations sitin a landfill.Breaking downcompost intosunflowers in a new vase. 


sunflowers graveyard hydrangeas bridge to past burned motor home

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Caroline Gerardo
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Published on January 22, 2016 10:42
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