Tagged: crunch
the first day of fall
the first day of fall
tastes like something perfectly
charred, golden crunches
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: golden
july daydreams of
july daydreams of
october, that limitless
glitter of autumn
a breeze away from drifting
towards that first childhood crunch
.
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everyone knows
everyone knows
perfection
is slightly
burned, at the very
least triple-
toasted, extra
noisy – i have not
met a crunch
i could turn down
.
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