Your orange hoodie
by s.m.g.
You left your orange hoodie on the
black bar stool
pumpkin at night suspended in time
forgotten
the next day they had it there for you
carved and with the smell of a blown
out wick
3 days later, you left your orange
hoodie in the black booth
sweet potato soaking in A1 sauce
and the next day they had it there for
you
as good as pie
2 days later, you left your orange
hoodie in the black swivel chair
tiger roaming the night
and the next day I had it there for you
as the hoodie that wouldn't get away
you, my love
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