always plenty of mindful food
for starving for-attention+affection
poets,
threw up a whole lot of poems,
to get them climatized properly,
no worries, hundreds more
squirreled away,
come Thanksgiving they’ll be
properly aged, and some will
yet be sticking to the ceiling,
a time we call, hehehe,
The End of the Fall
no worries you vegans,
they are unaccompanied~
children, no meatballs
attached, at least none
weighing more than a pound
Nov 1, 2025
Nov 1, 2025 at 4:21 PM UTC
always plenty of mindful food
for starving for-attention+affection
poets,
threw up a whole lot of poems,
to get them climatized properly,
no worries, hundreds more
squirreled away,
come Thanksgiving they’ll be
properly aged, and some will
yet be sticking to the ceiling,
a time we call, hehehe,
The End of the Fall
no worries you vegans,
they are unaccompanied~
children, no meatballs
attached, at least none
weighing more than a pound
Carlos, my thanksgiving poem “attached”
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