On the way back from the mountains
we stopped in Naches
and bought a box of peaches.
By the time you get back
the last one will be gone
they've gotten juicer everyday
and now taste
like pouches of candy water
on the edge of rotten.
You gave to others
I ate until I no longer want
we got through the box
you through generosity
and me for indulgence
good work.
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