more rain
putting off dog-walking
mechanic coming
© Rachel Green February 2025
I am betrayed once more, it seems to me,
by mine own self, in solitude abide
the sweet fruit of belov'd banana tree
in which so many calories reside.
One a day, I can allow myself to eat,
but not a second, nor a third at all
for though banana's deemed a safer treat
it will result in dietary fall.
One alone, I should consume, and be content;
the salts it will provide my flesh be still
sufficient aid to ease the cramp of muscle bent
in martial arts contorted limbs and will.
My carrot stock decade in kitchen heat
I will buy some tablet vitamins to eat.
© Rachel Green February 2025
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