by Danica Green
i. Goodbye
Rain is the sad weather,
Snow is reflective,
Such pathetic fallacy.
You'll still be dead when the sun comes out.
ii. So Long
I've never flogged a dead horse,
But I've kicked a dead rat.
I found it in the garden last summer,
Not a mark on it,
But covered in flies.
I kicked it to check it was really dead.
iii. Farewell
I'm taking the good china when I go,
You never used it anyway.
The duvet cover you said was too vintage,
The tacky seashell lamp
And maybe
Wait
...yeah
Fuck it.
I'm taking the cat.
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Love this. Witty and thought provoking. A wonderful combination in a poem.
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