you reached
to pull the pink clouds down
and spun
them into a
sugary mound
to balance
on
a thin paper
cone
and then
present
to me
you told me
to look up at the sky
and see how
there’s sherbet
in the
sunrise
you snuck a
taste
of the
creamy orange
and left the
rest
for me
you wanted
to bring me a sprinkling of stars
to see how
sweet
the crystals
are
but then you
disappeared
into the
dark
chocolate sky
and you
never came back down
the clouds
are thick like frosting today
but i don’t
want a taste
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