Bloomin’ Onion

Bloomin’ Onion

Before heavy snow
Broccoli flourished until
December. New York rarely supports
Life so long. But this, the year of upsets, sees
Unnatural nuts uncased . A new
Crop of freshman won’t hide old
Prejudices long.

Your alabaster
Siren? Skin from ancient
Northumberland. We impose our dreams
Which slowly seep into personalities.
You now let the dishes go over
Night. I have walked the malls to
Window shop this year.

Before your siren
Flourished, circumstance almost
Squelched your soul. A new environment
Provides resources. Soon, fed by wide eyed kids,
Nirvana will unfold. Once content,
My muse won’t seem bothersome.
Now the warmth pervades.

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