Collect the different versions of yourself
while the numbers tick down green on black.
There was this thing I wanted to tell you
I forgot halfway to the fridge.
I'll remember when
it's not raining knives outside.
Her garden is looking something viscous.
Mary, Mary, where did your teeth go?
I'm glad your heart stayed sweet
through the years. Tomatoes come June.
I can't wait. So great to see you.
"We'll catch up." That's my line, marmalade paw!
We will. See me swoon. But not on a thurbsday.
