kaleidoscope

One week later…

I spin the can
of mixed nuts
peering into a greasy
kaleidoscope –

not a cashew
to be found

only jordans,
filberts, and peas
tumbling
in my disdain.

They are all
that remain

of the feast.

	Kaniela Ing on …
	qazse on diamonds within
	qazse on diamonds within
	Mike (fencer) on diamonds within
	Polar on dad wore hats