I wrote you a poem
That you asked to read,
And I said
Maybe Someday
But i never let you
Anywhere near it.
I wrote you 37 poems.
And You only ever
Knew of one.
And You forgot
I even wrote it.
And I have forgotten what it said.
But five months later
I still fear it.
Crunchy, Bitter, sour, sharp, simmering.
Luminescent, iridescent,
Shiny, sparkling, shimmering,
Glitzy, glimmering, glittering
Garbage.