Fruit Cake
my neophobia as always
perched and ready
against cherries, berries
this stronghold of flavors
wrapped by a heart
that could block the sun
an unassuming confection
the sweetest goodbye
I've been too tiny to try
did not give
up on me
Copyright © Ricky Muse | Year Posted 2021
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