2020-10-26 – Patch Patrol

i’m patrolling
a pumpkin
patch,
and..

my hand throbs for
your dainty
clasp,

yet, my breath won’t
reach your
neck

and autumn bites
the virgin jack-
o-lanterns

like rusted apples on
a cold, hard
bed..

braced for crisp
night ahead.

artwork at – https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/246712885808295381/

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