As I looked for frozen stock
After the two jars spoiled in the fridge
(Or maybe they didn’t, but I didn’t trust them),
I came across two bags of apples,
Ready for pies,
And I thought that would be tasty,
So I pulled them out to thaw.
There they sit on the counter,
A patient reminder of the ways
I didn’t measure up today.
They will be there tomorrow
When I wake up.
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