in the far realm
of the top shelf of the refrigerator
a can
of whipped cream
left over from
last Thanksgiving
when Betty came over with a pumpkin pie.
the tin bottom
has a little rust on it.
hmmm.
can it possibly still be good.
i give it a good shake,
open my mouth,
and squirt in a large stream
of sugary sweet
cream.
i throw a maraschino
cherry into
the mix,
once i run hot water over
the stuck lid.
so far so good.
but we'll see how the night goes.
i'll keep my phone
nearby.

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