Two Poems
Darby Larson

Peanuts

While you were gone, I unloaded
your rifle and filled it with peanuts.


Samuel

Brakes applied
gently, the
rush of it all,
the music of it
all, the birthday
party of it all,
I'm back with
my buddy Samuel
and he's
going through
the windshield.

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