we ate them all
(the plums, not the dragons)
so cold,
just waiting there in the ice
-box. we left none for the dragons
(so hot).
they’re left with nothing but wasted
thought and witch
-craft and hungry tums and fiery
hums.
::
a quick remix for poetic asides November chapbook challenge.
Well I was sort of interested if you ate the dragons. Dragon fruit maybe?
Even dragon FRUIT is too beautiful to eat. 😉