Lay’s
The contents long consumed, discarded;
the packet stirred in the gentle breeze
before rising, dancing, escaping;
an ersatz yellow-red autumn leaf;
wind chaser that will live forever.
Copyright © Terry Miller | Year Posted 2024
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