Every day will have a theme
She shall continue the avocado-fests of her youth
Drink tequila in the early afternoon
Have converse in a myriad of colors
And spend her pension on the tackiest of costume jewelry
She will uphold the psychosis of her bogus youth
Build forts in every possible location
Have an active facebook page
And make devious plans with her grandchildren
Am I the apple of your eye?
Or the core of your heart?
Perhaps the maggots in the compost under the sink.
I do not know,
...
I dreamt of you last night,
a vivid, whirling pool of emotion.
I asked you if you hated me,
we were laying on the grass,
...
Must it have been so?
It's what I'd like to know,
Before the first snow,
Then I needn't let it show.
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